| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Let patriot pride our patriot triumph wake! (fl) |
3-5 |
4 |
| Arise! arise! Columbia's sons arise! (fl) |
5-7 |
3 |
| As in a grot reclin'd (fl) |
7-10 |
10 |
| Ye sons of Columbia who bravely have fought (fl) |
10-13 |
9 |
| Hail, victorious Freedom, hail! (fl) |
13-14 |
4 |
| Hail Independence, hail! (fl) |
15-16 |
6 |
| Brother Nathan's nation mad (fl) |
17-18 |
4 |
| Tayloring wight Sam Scraggle was, A (fl) |
18-21 |
15 |
| Dear Kathleen, you no doubt (fl) |
22-23 |
3 |
| Ye virgins attend (fl) |
23-24 |
5 |
| Scene was more beautiful far to my eye, The (fl) |
24-25 |
6 |
| How sweet are the flowers that grow by yon fountain (fl) |
25-26 |
2 |
| Tuneful lavrocks cheer the grove, The (fl) |
26-27 |
4 |
| Oh think on my fate once I freedom enjoy'd (fl) |
27-28 |
3 |
| O love is the soul of a neat Irishman (fl) |
28-29 |
4 |
| Women all tell me I'm false to my lass, The (fl) |
29-31 |
10 |
| Yarmouth Roads are right ahead, The (fl) |
31-33 |
3 |
| When I was a boy in my father's mud edifice (fl) |
33-34 |
3 |
| You say, sir, once a wit allow'd (fl) |
35 |
7 |
| Now Joan, we are married, and now let me say (fl) |
36-37 |
7 |
| Few years ago in the days of my grannam, A (fl) |
37-38 |
3 |
| Plague of those musty old lubbers, A (fl) |
38-40 |
4 |
| Oh! wo betide ye, Aaron Burr! (fl) |
40-41 |
10 |
| Soon the Cherub of Love shall the tidings impart (fl) |
42-43 |
6 |
| My Love's a vessel trim and gay (fl) |
43-44 |
4 |
| See the course throng'd with gazers, the sports are begun (fl) |
44-46 |
4 |
| At the sound of the horn (fl) |
46-47 |
4 |
| When I took my departure from Dublin's sweet town (fl) |
47-49 |
6 |
| Some women take delight in dress (fl) |
49-51 |
4 |
| It was summer so softly the breezes were blowing (fl) |
51-52 |
6 |
| 'Twas in that season of the year (fl) |
52-53 |
4 |
| From Roslin castle's echoing walls (fl) |
53-54 |
3 |
| Of Leinster, fam'd for maidens fair (fl) |
54-57 |
9 |
| While Europe's mad powers o'er creation are ranging (fl) |
57-61 |
10 |
| What pleasure can compare (fl) |
61-63 |
5 |
| Spring was advancing, and birds were beginning, The (fl) |
63-65 |
5 |
| When Jack parted from me to plow the salt deep (fl) |
65-66 |
3 |
| Gallants attend, and hear a friend (fl) |
6670 |
22 |
| Here wanton gales perfume the glade (fl) |
70 |
3 |
| Dear Nancy I've sail'd the wide world all around (fl) |
71 |
3 |
| Say, why that deep and frequent sigh (fl) |
72 |
3 |
| Young Stephon met me on the green [sic] (fl) |
72-73 |
3 |
| Welcome, welcome, brother debtor (fl) |
73-74 |
4 |
| Give Isaac the nymph who no beauty can boast (fl) |
75 |
4 |
| Young Carlos was handsome, young Carlos was brave (fl) |
75-78 |
14 |
| Whence comes this keen this cutting smart? (fl) |
79 |
5 |
| On the point of a rock jutting o'er the green ocean (fl) |
80 |
4 |
| How happy the woman whose charms (fl) |
80-81 |
3 |
| Why should our joys transform to pain? (fl) |
81-83 |
10 |
| Jolly fat friar lov'd liquor good store, A (fl) |
83-84 |
3 |
| What beauties does Flora disclose? (fl) |
84-85 |
4 |
| When I was at home I was merry and frisky (fl) |
85-86 |
3 |
| In the world's crooked path where I've been (fl) |
86 |
3 |
| When lightnings pierce the pitchy sky (fl) |
87 |
4 |
| When first we hear the boatswain's bray (fl) |
88-89 |
4 |
| With my jug in one hand, and my pipe in the other (fl) |
89-90 |
2 |
| When wild war's deadly blast was blawn, (fl) |
90-92 |
8 |
| When rural lads and lasses gay (fl) |
92-93 |
3 |
| Why, fair maid, in ev'ry feature (fl) |
93-94 |
4 |
| In Liqourpond-street, as is well known to many (fl) |
94-99 |
24 |
| Smiling morn, the breathing spring, The (fl) |
99-101 |
5 |
| Ye watchful guardians of the fair (fl) |
101-102 |
4 |
| How happy is the rural clown (fl) |
102-104 |
6 |
| For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove (fl) |
104-105 |
4 |
| When "Friendship, Love, and Truth" abound (fl) |
105-106 |
3 |
| Ere God the universe began (fl) |
106-107 |
5 |
| Dear is my little native vale (fl) |
107 |
3 |