| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Hail, Columbia happy land (fl) |
10-12 |
4 |
| Foolish pratter, what dost thou (fl) |
13-14 |
4 |
| Banish sorrow, grief's a folly (fl) |
14-15 |
4 |
| Come, Let Us Be Jovial and Hearty (fl) |
15-17 |
3 |
| Jolly mortals fill your glasses (fl) |
17 |
3 |
| Oh! Think on my fate! Once I freedom enjoy'd (fl) |
18-19 |
3 |
| For England, when with fav'ring gale (fl) |
19-20 |
4 |
| No more more [sic] I'll court the town-bred fair (fl) |
21-22 |
4 |
| When first this humble roof I knew (fl) |
23-24 |
3 |
| How happy's the soldier who lives on his his pay [sic] (fl) |
23-24 |
3 |
| Come, let us dance and sing (fl) |
24-26 |
5 |
| Dear Nancy, I've sail'd the world all around (fl) |
26-28 |
3 |
| When Columbia's brave sons call'd my hero to lead 'em (fl) |
28-32 |
10 |
| Down the burn and thro' the mead (fl) |
32-33 |
3 |
| Peaceful slump'ring o'er the ocean (fl) |
34 |
2 |
| On Richmond Hill there lives a lass (fl) |
34-35 |
4 |
| Wealthy fool with gold in store, The (fl) |
35-36 |
3 |
| Her mouth with a smile (fl) |
36-37 |
2 |
| Kiss that he gave when he left me behind, The (fl) |
37-38 |
4 |
| Night o'er the world her curtain hung (fl) |
38-39 |
3 |
| Alone on the banks of the dark rolling Danube (fl) |
40-42 |
6 |
| I've plenty of lovers who sue me in vain (fl) |
42-43 |
3 |
| You all must have heard of the learned Pig (fl) |
43-47 |
|
| Pounds, shillings, pence, and farthings (fl) |
48-49 |
3 |
| Flaxen-headed cow-boy, A (fl) |
49-50 |
4 |
| Sea was calm, the sky serene, The (fl) |
50-52 |
4 |
| What virgin or shepherd in vally or grove [sic] (fl) |
52-53 |
3 |
| What beauties does Flora disclose? (fl) |
53-55 |
4 |
| While the lads of the village shall merrily ah [sic] (fl) |
55-56 |
3 |
| Come live with me, and be my love (fl) |
56-57 |
6 |
| How imperfect is expression (fl) |
57-58 |
3 |
| Twas within a mile of Edinburgh town (fl) |
58-60 |
3 |
| Of all the girls that are so smart (fl) |
60-62 |
6 |
| Lust, like a rav'nous tiger, springs (fl) |
62-63 |
6 |
| Here's to the maiden of bashful fifteen (fl) |
63-64 |
4 |
| Twins of Latona, so kind to my boon, The (fl) |
65-66 |
2 |
| Merry may the maid be (fl) |
66-68 |
5 |
| When I've money I am merry (fl) |
68-69 |
3 |
| In love be I fifth button high (fl) |
69-70 |
3 |
| Were I oblig'd to beg my bread (fl) |
70-71 |
3 |
| My daddy is dead and has left me some money (fl) |
71-74 |
6 |
| But three months yet I've been a wife (fl) |
74-75 |
3 |
| Johnny met me t'other day (fl) |
75-76 |
3 |
| Cit much distress'd, A (fl) |
76-77 |
6 |
| Wine, wine is the liquor of life (fl) |
78-79 |
2 |
| When weary Sol gang'd down the west (fl) |
79-80 |
3 |
| Life's like a sea, in constant motion (fl) |
80-81 |
4 |
| Go, drooping rose, by heat oppress'd (fl) |
82 |
3 |
| Where are those hours fled (fl) |
82-83 |
3 |
| As wand'ring out one summer's morn (fl) |
83-85 |
4 |
| Since love is the plan (fl) |
85-86 |
2 |
| Bed of moss we'll straight prepare, A (fl) |
86 |
3 |
| As bringing home the other day (fl) |
87-88 |
3 |
| My name is honest Harry O (fl) |
88-89 |
3 |
| Dear Tom this brown jug that now foams with mild ale (fl) |
89-90 |
3 |
| Sweet-scented beau, and a simp'ring young cit, A (fl) |
90-92 |
3 |
| My bonny sailor won my mind! (fl) |
92-93 |
3 |
| Sun sets at night, and the stars shun the day, The (fl) |
93-94 |
4 |
| 'Twas near a rock, within the bay (fl) |
94-96 |
4 |
| Lonesome bird of night repining, The (fl) |
96 |
3 |
| O how I love to play and toy (fl) |
97-98 |
3 |
| When sleep invites the village train (fl) |
98 |
3 |
| In defence of her sex sure a woman may speak (fl) |
99-100 |
3 |
| Our fathers left a race of kings (fl) |
101 |
3 |
| In what history can you find (fl) |
101-102 |
4 |
| God save "The Rights of Man!" (fl) |
102-104 |
6 |
| Gloomy night before us flies, The (fl) |
104-107 |
14 |
| My heart from my bosom would fly (fl) |
107-108 |
3 |
| On every hill, in every grove (fl) |
108-110 |
4 |
| Henry came to me last week (fl) |
110 |
4 |
| Delia! Thy sighs must now no more (fl) |
111 |
4 |
| Stay, lady, stay, for mercy's sake (fl) |
111-113 |
10 |
| Flocks are sporting, doves are courting (fl) |
113-114 |
1 |
| I wish I could like Zephyr steal (fl) |
114 |
3 |
| How dark are the hours while my love is away (fl) |
115-116 |
5 |
| When Lucy try'd her virgin fires (fl) |
116-117 |
5 |
| Meadows with flowrets were drest, The (fl) |
117-119 |
7 |
| Ye lovers of Union, of ev'ry degree (fl) |
119-120 |
4 |
| Adieu, a heart, fond, warm, adieu (fl) |
121-123 |
5 |
| Ere God the universe began (fl) |
123-124 |
5 |
| Let Masonry from pole to pole (fl) |
124-125 |
2 |
| Let Masons' fame resound (fl) |
125-126 |
4 |
| When Masonry expiring lay (fl) |
127 |
2 |
| To all who Masonry despise (fl) |
128 |
3 |
| Mason's daughter fair and young, A (fl) |
129-130 |
4 |
| Ye gracious powers of choral song (fl) |
130-132 |
10 |
| We have no idle prating (fl) |
132-133 |
3 |
| Unite, unite, your voices raise (fl) |
133-134 |
5 |
| When my divine Althea's charms (fl) |
134-135 |
3 |
| Let Masons ever live in love (fl) |
135-136 |
3 |
| Arise, and blow thy trumpet, Fame! (fl) |
136-137 |
2 |
| Bacchus opened all thy treasure (fl) |
137-138 |
4 |
| Lightly o'er the village green (fl) |
138-139 |
2 |