| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Dusky night rides down the sky, The (fl) |
5-6 |
6 |
| Hark! Hark! The joy inspiring horn (fl) |
6-7 |
4 |
| How sweet in the woodlands, with fleet hound and horn (fl) |
7-8 |
2 |
| To Batchelors Hall we good fellows invite (fl) |
8-10 |
5 |
| Give round the word, dismount, dismount (fl) |
10-11 |
4 |
| Sprightly horn awakes the morn, The (fl) |
11-12 |
2 |
| See the dawn how it rises, in golden aray (fl) |
12-13 |
3 |
| From the east breaks the morn (fl) |
13-15 |
5 |
| Sweet rosy morn peeps over the hills, The (fl) |
15 |
3 |
| Bright Phoebus has mounted the chariot of day (fl) |
16 |
3 |
| Let the slave of ambition and wealth (fl) |
17 |
2 |
| Do you hear, brother sportsmen, the sound of the horn (fl) |
17-18 |
2 |
| With hound and horn, each rosy morn (fl) |
18-19 |
5 |
| Last Valentine's day, when bright Phoebus shone clear (fl) |
19-21 |
6 |
| Hark, hark, from the woodlands the loud swelling horn (fl) |
21-22 |
3 |
| Of horses and hounds who scud swift o'er the plain (fl) |
22-23 |
4 |
| Twin of Latona, so kind to my boon, The (fl) |
23-24 |
2 |
| Come away, come away, hark the sound of the horn (fl) |
24-25 |
3 |
| Well met, brother sportsman; what say'st to the morn (fl) |
25-26 |
6 |
| Bright Chanticleer proclaims the dawn (fl) |
27-28 |
3 |
| With early horn, salute the morn (fl) |
28 |
2 |
| Oh, think on my fate! Once I freedom enjoy'd (fl) |
29-30 |
3 |
| Be hush'd ye winds, wave not a leaf (fl) |
30-31 |
5 |
| 'Twas near a thickets calm retreat (fl) |
31-32 |
3 |
| One moon-shiny night, about two in the morning (fl) |
32-34 |
7 |
| On April the first I set off like a fool (fl) |
35-38 |
8 |
| Night o'er the world her curtain hung (fl) |
38-39 |
3 |
| Glist'ning tear that virtue shed, The (fl) |
39 |
2 |
| Where rising forest spreads (fl) |
40 |
2 |
| Whene'er we are alone (fl) |
5-10 [page numbers start again] |
14 |
| Adieu a heart, warm, fond adieu (fl) |
10-11 |
5 |
| When my divine Althea's charms (fl) |
12 |
3 |
| Ye sons of fair science, impatient to learn (fl) |
13-14 |
6 |
| Dear brothers of fraternal mind (fl) |
14-17 |
8 |
| Assist my muse, thy influence bring (fl) |
17-18 |
5 |
| Columbia's sons, attend awhile (fl) |
19-20 |
4 |
| Come let us prepare (fl) |
20-22 |
7 |
| We have no idle prating (fl) |
22-23 |
5 |
| In hist'ry we're told, how the lodges of old (fl) |
23-25 |
4 |
| Ere God the universe began (fl) |
25-26 |
5 |
| Come, ye masons, hither bring (fl) |
27-28 |
5 |
| There liv'd as fame reports, in days of yore (fl) |
29-36 |
28 |
| Hail Columbia! Happy land (fl) |
36-39 |
5 |
| Alone on the banks of the dark rolling Danube (fl) |
39-40 |
3 |