| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Hail! great republic of the world (fl) |
5-6 |
6 |
| Arise, arise, Britannia's sons arise (fl) |
6-8 |
4 |
| Columbia's sons, come join my song (fl) |
8-9 |
4 |
| Come each gallant lad who for pleasure quits care (fl) |
9-10 |
4 |
| Sons of Freedom! fill your glasses (fl) |
10-11 |
6 |
| Come raise our country's standard high (fl) |
11-13 |
5 |
| Land of my fathers---freedom's field (fl) |
13 |
5 |
| Bright Phoebus has mounted the chariot of day (fl) |
14 |
3 |
| Blow high blow low, let tempests tear (fl) |
14-15 |
3 |
| Jolly mortals fill your glasses (fl) |
15-16 |
3 |
| Here's to the maid of bashful fifteen (fl) |
16 |
4 |
| Says Plato, why should man be vain? (fl) |
17 |
3 |
| Since love is the plan (fl) |
17-18 |
2 |
| What a charming thing's a battle! (fl) |
18-19 |
2 |
| What pleasures can compare (fl) |
19-20 |
5 |
| Ye sportsmen draw near, and ye sportswomen too (fl) |
20-21 |
3 |
| Crown'd with auspicious light (fl) |
21-23 |
6 |
| 'Twas near a thicket's calm retreat (fl) |
23 |
3 |
| Tho' oft we meet severe distress (fl) |
24 |
3 |
| Stay, sweet enchanter of the grove (fl) |
24 |
3 |
| Careless whistling Lad I am, A (fl) |
25 |
3 |
| Faint and wearily the way worn traveller (fl) |
25-26 |
2 |
| Sea was calm, the sky serene, The (fl) |
26-27 |
3 |
| Oh! think on my fate, once I freedom enjoy'd (fl) |
27-28 |
3 |
| 'Twas within a mile of Edinburgh town (fl) |
28-29 |
3 |
| Friendship, thou charmer of the mind (fl) |
29 |
5 |
| Why, fair maid, in ev'ry feature (fl) |
29-30 |
4 |
| Blithe Sandy is a bonny boy (fl) |
30-31 |
3 |
| Stay lady---stay for mercy's sake (fl) |
31-33 |
11 |
| Return enraptur'd hours (fl) |
33 |
4 |
| My mam is no more, and my dad's in his grave (fl) |
33-34 |
3 |
| If pity, sweet maid, ever dwelt in thy breast (fl) |
34-35 |
4 |
| By moonlight on the green (fl) |
35-36 |
4 |
| O'er barren hills and flow'ry dales (fl) |
36-37 |
5 |
| Say, have you seen my Arabell? (fl) |
37-38 |
3 |
| How sweet in the woodlands (fl) |
38 |
2 |
| Adieu, a heart warm, fond adieu (fl) |
38-39 |
5 |
| See down Eliza's blushing cheek (fl) |
40 |
4 |
| Sweet Nightingale no more complain (fl) |
40 |
2 |
| From place to place I travers'd long (fl) |
40-41 |
3 |
| Adieu, adieu, my only love (fl) |
41-42 |
3 |
| In storms, when clouds obscure the sky (fl) |
42-43 |
3 |
| Ye sons of Freedom hail the day (fl) |
43-44 |
8 |
| Peaceful slumbering on the ocean (fl) |
45 |
4 |
| Gentle be thy slumbers (fl) |
46 |
3 |
| Firm on a rock Columbia stood (fl) |
46-48 |
8 |
| Tell me, Charlotte, what is love? (fl) |
48 |
2 |
| Alone to the banks of the dark-rolling Danube (fl) |
49-50 |
6 |
| There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin (fl) |
50-51 |
5 |
| [While Europe's mad powers o'er creation are ranging] (fl) |
52-56 |
10 |
| 'T said we vent'rous die hard, when we leave shore (fl) |
56-57 |
3 |
| 'Twas post meridian, half past four (fl) |
58-59 |
6 |
| Sailor's life's the life for me, A (fl) |
59-60 |
3 |
| In the down-hill of life, when I find I'm declining (fl) |
61-62 |
4 |
| See the conqu'ring hero comes! (fl) |
62 |
2 |
| Tuneful lavrocks cheer the grove, The (fl) |
62-63 |
3 |
| Great news, great news, I'm hither sent (fl) |
63-64 |
3 |
| Rose from her bosom had stray'd, A (fl) |
64 |
1 |
| Oh! where, and oh where, is your Highland laddie gone (fl) |
65 |
4 |
| My native land I bid adieu (fl) |
65-66 |
2 |
| John Bull for pastime took a prance (fl) |
66 |
3 |