| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| When Britain saw her sons were brave (fl) |
3-6 |
14 |
| 'Twas at the break of day we spy'd (fl) |
6-7 |
4 |
| From dungeons of Britain, which float on the main (fl) |
7-9 |
5 |
| Let glory proclaim to the hills of the west (fl) |
9-10 |
9 |
| When Freedom first the triumph sung (fl) |
10-11 |
5 |
| Young Willy woo'd me long in vain (fl) |
11-12 |
4 |
| Hark, hark! the war whoop sounds---what yelling! (fl) |
12-13 |
9 |
| As you mean to set sail for the land of delight (fl) |
13-14 |
4 |
| How blest the life a soldier leads (fl) |
14-15 |
3 |
| Ye virgins attend, believe me your friend (fl) |
15-16 |
5 |
| Brave Sons of Freedom! go (fl) |
16-18 |
12 |
| A courting I went to my love (fl) |
18 |
6 |
| High fill the bowl, and round it twine (fl) |
19-20 |
5 |
| Farewell thou fair day, thou green earth and ye skies (fl) |
20-21 |
4 |
| Muse, wake the song, let earth prolong (fl) |
21-23 |
15 |
| Yankee Tars! come join the chorus (fl) |
23-25 |
12 |
| There budgets are of every kind (fl) |
19-21 |
8 |
| Cobler thee was, and he liv'd in a stall, A (fl) |
26-27 |
7 |
| Pray kiss me, gentle Chloe cry'd (fl) |
28 |
4 |
| Busy crew their sails unbending, The (fl) |
28-29 |
5 |
| Hail! Lawrence, hail! the god of war (fl) |
29-30 |
5 |
| Brave hearts of ocean chivalry (fl) |
30-32 |
8 |
| Columbian's strike th' enliv'ning strain (fl) |
33-34 |
3 |
| Britannia's gallant streamers (fl) |
34-36 |
7 |
| It was upon a Lammas night (fl) |
36-37 |
4 |
| Come all ye lads of courage bold (fl) |
37-40 |
7 |
| Hail Independence, hail! (fl) |
40-42 |
6 |
| John Bull, who has for ten years past (fl) |
42-45 |
11 |
| Wind blew hard, the sea run high, The (fl) |
45-46 |
6 |
| When the sails catch the breeze, and the anchor is weigh'd (fl) |
46-47 |
6 |
| Tho many a nymph may claim my song (fl) |
47-48 |
3 |
| Adieu, a heart-warm fond adieu (fl) |
48-49 |
5 |
| Of Columbia's boast the pride be mine (fl) |
49-50 |
4 |
| Awake! awake! my gallant friends (fl) |
50-53 |
9 |
| Whene'er the tyrant of the main (fl) |
53-55 |
10 |
| Come all ye hearts of temper'd steel (fl) |
55-56 |
5 |
| Hark! the peal for war is rung (fl) |
56-58 |
10 |
| Columbians! Perry's honors great (fl) |
58-60 |
11 |
| Fragrant as the rose-bud throwing (fl) |
60-61 |
4 |
| Why, fair maid, in ev'ry feature (fl) |
61-62 |
4 |
| Coward to love and manly duty, A (fl) |
62-63 |
4 |
| Passing bell no longer toll'd, The (fl) |
64 |
2 |
| Tis chaos all, all seems confounded (fl) |
64-65 |
4 |
| One sweet may morn in Woodley park (fl) |
65-67 |
5 |
| To ease his heart and own his flame (fl) |
67 |
6 |
| It was night to my counting, and careless I lay (fl) |
68 |
5 |
| Alone to the banks of the dark rolling Danube (fl) |
68-69 |
6 |
| 'Twas within a mile of Edinburgh town (fl) |
69-70 |
3 |
| Ah, where can fly my soul's true love (fl) |
70-71 |
2 |
| Sea was calm, the sky serene, The (fl) |
71 |
4 |
| Ah! tell me ye swains,have you seen my Pastora (fl) |
72-73 |
3 |
| Decks were clear'd, the gallant band, The (fl) |
73-74 |
3 |
| Returning home across the plain (fl) |
74 |
3 |
| I've found, my fair, a True love knot (fl) |
75 |
3 |
| As walking forth to view the plain (fl) |
75-77 |
6 |
| See down Eliza's blushing cheek (fl) |
77-78 |
4 |
| 'Twas near a thicket's calm retreat (fl) |
78 |
3 |
| But are you sure the news are true? (fl) |
79-80 |
9 |
| Fairest flow'rs bring, The (fl) |
80-61 |
4 |
| Body may in simple way, A (fl) |
81-82 |
3 |
| 'Twas past meridian half past four [sic] (fl) |
82-83 |
6 |
| Harp of Erin, once blushing with wild-woven flowers (fl) |
84-85 |
10 |
| Say, have you seen my Arabel (fl) |
85-86 |
3 |
| Blow that our Perry has struck on the Lake, The (fl) |
86-88 |
11 |
| Gentle maid of whom I sing, The (fl) |
88-89 |
4 |
| Tuneful lavrocks cheer the grove, The (fl) |
89-90 |
4 |
| There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin (fl) |
90 |
3 |