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Awake the loud trumpet, 'tis freedom invites (fl) |
3-4 |
3 |
When injur'd Freedom's pilgrim band (fl) |
4-5 |
5 |
To Liberty's enraptur'd sight (fl) |
5-6 |
3 |
When Freedom was banish'd from Greece and from Rome (fl) |
6-7 |
6 |
That seat of science Athens, and earth's proud mistress Rome (fl) |
8 |
3 |
When Freedom first the triumph sung (fl) |
9 |
5 |
Let patriot pride our patriot triumph wake! (fl) |
10-12 |
4 |
Strike! strike the chord, raise! raise the strain (fl) |
12-13 |
4 |
Rejoice! rejoice! Columbia's sons rejoice! (fl) |
13-16 |
6 |
See they come! the heroes come! (fl) |
17-18 |
4 |
Ye sons of Free Columbia (fl) |
18-19 |
5 |
When Freedom, fair Freedom, her banner display'd (fl) |
19-21 |
6 |
Arouse! arouse! Columbia's sons arouse! (fl) |
21-23 |
4 |
Brittannia's gallant streamers (fl) |
24-26 |
7 |
Ye brave sons of Freedom, whose bosoms beat high (fl) |
26-28 |
11 |
How glows each patriot bosom that boasts a Yankee heart (fl) |
29-31 |
8 |
Come each true-blooded Yankee, and join me in my song (fl) |
31-33 |
7 |
Rejoice! rejoice! Fredonia's sons rejoice (fl) |
33-35 |
4 |
O'er the bosom of Erie, in fanciful pride (fl) |
35-36 |
5 |
Argo of Greece, who brought the fleece (fl) |
36-38 |
7 |
O! Freemen, raise a joyous strain! (fl) |
38 |
5 |
Och! if a song you would have me to sing (fl) |
39-40 |
6 |
Ye gallant tars---your country's pride (fl) |
40-41 |
4 |
Ye seamen of Columbia (fl) |
41-42 |
3 |
Wreaths for the Chieftain we honor! who planted (fl) |
42-43 |
3 |
When the warrior returns from the battle afar (fl) |
43-45 |
5 |
Swift o'er the land on his fast flowing pinions (fl) |
46-47 |
3 |
Oh! the land of sweet Erin's a land of delight (fl) |
49-50 |
3 |
Come all you pretty maidens, some older, some younger (fl) |
50-51 |
5 |
When I was a lad in the land of Kilkenny (fl) |
52-53 |
4 |
Jolly fat friar lov'd liquor good store, A (fl) |
53-54 |
3 |
Oh, whack! Cupid's a Manakin (fl) |
54-55 |
2 |
Your laughter I'll try to provoke (fl) |
55-56 |
4 |
My father was once a great Marchant (fl) |
56-58 |
7 |
Dogs began to bark, The (fl) |
58-59 |
4 |
Give Isaac the nymph who no beauty can boast (fl) |
59-60 |
4 |
I married a wife, who cares says I (fl) |
60-61 |
4 |
When I was at home, I was merry and frisky (fl) |
61-62 |
3 |
Search the world round and about (fl) |
62-63 |
6 |
Ah, pooh, botheration, dear Ireland's the nation (fl) |
63-65 |
4 |
Young Roger, the ploughman, who wanted a mate (fl) |
65-66 |
3 |
I was the boy for bewitching 'em (fl) |
66-67 |
3 |
John tripp'd up the stairs by night (fl) |
67 |
3 |
O, love is the soul of a neat Irishman (fl) |
68-69 |
4 |
British lion is my sign, The (fl) |
69-70 |
3 |
Sure never a lad lov'd like Paddy O'Blany (fl) |
70-71 |
3 |
All you who would wish to succeed with a lass (fl) |
72 |
4 |
Says Patrick to Judy, "I'll no longer stay" (fl) |
72-73 |
7 |
When young, I sung (fl) |
74-75 |
5 |
One moonshiny night, about two in the morning (fl) |
76-78 |
7 |
As sound as a nut o'er the plain (fl) |
78-80 |
10 |
Ye nymphs who unthinkingly rove (fl) |
80-81 |
11 |
When I was a boy in my father's mud edifice (fl) |
81-83 |
3 |
Old Flam was a lawyer so grim (fl) |
83 |
4 |
Oh! in Ireland so frisky, with sweet girls and whiskey (fl) |
84-85 |
4 |
Fond husband will, after a conjugal strife, A (fl) |
85-86 |
4 |
Bagdat is the place for fun (fl) |
86-87 |
3 |
I was born one day when my mother was out (fl) |
87-89 |
8 |
What shall we have for supper Mrs. Bond? (fl) |
89-90 |
5 |
If my own botheration don't alter my plan (fl) |
90-92 |
5 |
O when my farm is taken (fl) |
92-94 |
2 |
When I was a boy, just as high as a span (fl) |
94-95 |
3 |
My merry gentle people (fl) |
95-97 |
5 |
When I was at home with my father and mother (fl) |
97-98 |
3 |
Mother were dead, and sister were married (fl) |
98-100 |
5 |
Oh! when I was christen'd 'twas on a fair day (fl) |
100-101 |
3 |
Traveller stopp'd at a widow's gate, A (fl) |
101-102 |
4 |
I'm parish clerk, and sexton here (fl) |
102-103 |
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Ye winds and ye waves, bear my sorrows away (fl) |
103-104 |
3 |
By the side of a murmuring stream (fl) |
104-105 |
6 |
Dear me, how I long to be married (fl) |
105 |
2 |
Attention pray give while of hobbies I sing (fl) |
106-107 |
7 |
Come listen awhile and I'll sing you a ditty (fl) |
107-110 |
6 |
When first I was married to Katy O'Connor (fl) |
110-111 |
3 |
Major M'Pherson heav'd a sigh (fl) |
111-112 |
4 |
Adown a dark alley I courted a maid (fl) |
112-113 |
4 |
Since sounding drums, and rising war (fl) |
117-118 |
3 |
Go where glory waits thee (fl) |
118-119 |
3 |
Adieu, adieu, my only life (fl) |
119-120 |
3 |
Adieu, my dear Henry, to glory you fly (fl) |
120-121 |
3 |
Hark! hark sweet lass, the trumpet sounds (fl) |
121-122 |
4 |
Cease! cease! those sighs I cannot bear (fl) |
122 |
4 |
Distant trumpet calls me, The (fl) |
122-123 |
4 |
Our bugles had sung, for the night-cloud had lower'd (fl) |
123-124 |
6 |
Oh! where? and oh, where is your Highland laddie gone? (fl) |
125 |
4 |
Sun sets at night, and the stars shun the day, The (fl) |
125-126 |
4 |
Alone to the banks of the dark-rolling Danube (fl) |
126-127 |
3 |
'Twas in the evening of a winter day (fl) |
128 |
6 |
Farewell to America, dear Mary, adieu! (fl) |
129-130 |
3 |
Tear fell gently from her eye, The (fl) |
130 |
2 |
When the sails catch the breeze, and the anchor is weigh'd (fl) |
131-132 |
3 |
Sea was calm, the sky serene, The (fl) |
132-133 |
3 |
Oh! think on my fate, once I freedom enjoy'd (fl) |
133-134 |
3 |
Faintly as tolls the ev'ning chime (fl) |
134 |
3 |
Oh! tell me not of reason now (fl) |
135 |
4 |
Not to love is full of pain (fl) |
135-136 |
4 |
Oh! I could leave forever more (fl) |
136 |
2 |
Gentle swan, with graceful pride, The (fl) |
137-138 |
4 |
Come, come bonny lassie, cried Sandy awa' (fl) |
138-139 |
6 |
Wilt thou say farewell, love (fl) |
139 |
3 |
Fly not yet, 'tis just the hour (fl) |
140 |
2 |
Returning from a fair, one eve (fl) |
141 |
3 |
I have parks, I have grounds (fl) |
142 |
2 |
I have lov'd thee, dearly lov'd thee (fl) |
142-143 |
2 |
Come haste to the wedding, ye friends and ye neighbors (fl) |
143-144 |
3 |
Here wanton gales perfume the glade (fl) |
144-145 |
3 |
Body may in simple way, A (fl) |
145 |
3 |
Blithe Sandy is a bonny boy (fl) |
146 |
3 |
From the white blossom'd sloe my dear Chloe requested (fl) |
147 |
2 |
Will you come to the bower I've shaded for you (fl) |
147-148 |
4 |
As beautiful Kitty one morning was tripping (fl) |
148 |
2 |
Oh! why should the girl of my soul be in tears (fl) |
149 |
3 |
Bright god of day, drew west ward his way, The (fl) |
149-150 |
5 |
Alexis, how artless a lover! (fl) |
150-151 |
5 |
Say, have you seen my Arabell (fl) |
151-152 |
3 |
Henry came to me last week (fl) |
152 |
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Drink to me only with thine eyes (fl) |
153 |
3 |
Kathelin sat all alone (fl) |
153-154 |
3 |
Heath this night must be my bed, The (fl) |
154-155 |
6 |
Returning home across the plain (fl) |
155-156 |
3 |
Why does azure deck the sky (fl) |
156-157 |
3 |
How sweet are the flowers that grow by yon fountain (fl) |
157 |
2 |
When I first saw the youth who to me came a wooing (fl) |
158 |
2 |
Ruddy Damon, sighing said (fl) |
159 |
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Love's a cheat---we over-rate it (fl) |
159 |
2 |
When those eyes in azure splendor (fl) |
160-161 |
8 |
Once I know in maddening hour (fl) |
161 |
2 |
I wander'd once at break of day (fl) |
162 |
3 |
Oh, take me to your arms my love (fl) |
163 |
3 |
Ah! where can fly my soul's true love (fl) |
164 |
2 |
Maiden, why indulge in sorrow (fl) |
164-165 |
3 |
When first you courted me (fl) |
165-166 |
2 |
Go, faithless man, nor think my heart (fl) |
166 |
4 |
Since truth has left the shepherd's tongue (fl) |
167 |
4 |
'Twas near a thicket's calm retreat (fl) |
167-168 |
3 |
Fragrant as the rose-bud, throwing (fl) |
168-169 |
4 |
Why, fair maid, in ev'ry feature (fl) |
169-170 |
4 |
My seventeenth year scarce over (fl) |
170-172 |
4 |
Where shall the lover rest (fl) |
172-173 |
4 |
When in death I shall calm recline (fl) |
174 |
3 |
Cold blew the wind, no gleam of light (fl) |
175-176 |
4 |
Village hind with toil had done, The (fl) |
176-177 |
4 |
To Mary's sad story give ear gentle stranger (fl) |
177-178 |
2 |
When pensive I thought of my love (fl) |
178 |
2 |
Moon had climb'd the highest hill, The (fl) |
178-179 |
5 |
Ah, Delia see the fatal hour (fl) |
180-181 |
5 |
From thee, Eliza, I must, go (fl) |
181-182 |
2 |
Does the harp of Rosa slumber (fl) |
182 |
1 |
Chaste Delia's spouse was far away (fl) |
182-185 |
17 |
On this cold, flinty rock, I will lay down my head (fl) |
185-186 |
3 |
Since then I 'm doom'd this sad reverse to prove (fl) |
186 |
4 |
Faint and wearliy the way-worn traveller (fl) |
187 |
2 |
Why are we fond of toil and care (fl) |
187-188 |
4 |
As Cupid in a garden stray'd (fl) |
188-189 |
4 |
In the dead of the night, when, with labor oppres'd (fl) |
189-190 |
6 |
As, Venus, late you miss'd your boy (fl) |
190 |
2 |
Fair one! take this rose and wreath it in thy braided hair (fl) |
191 |
2 |
Beams of the morning the tears had not dried, The (fl) |
191-192 |
6 |
There is a bloom that never fades (fl) |
193 |
3 |
As I saw fair Chlora walk along (fl) |
193 |
1 |
Twins of Latona, so kind to my boon, The (fl) |
194 |
2 |
Bright chanticleer proclaims the dawn (fl) |
194-195 |
3 |
Dusky night rides down the sky, The (fl) |
196-197 |
6 |
Morn unbars the gates of light, The (fl) |
197 |
2 |
Hark! hark! the joy-inspiring horn (fl) |
198 |
4 |
Away, away, you're all the same (fl) |
199 |
4 |
With woman's form and woman's tricks (fl) |
199-200 |
2 |
Mock me no more with love's beguiling dreams (fl) |
200 |
4 |
Let Fame sound the trumpet, and cry to the war (fl) |
201 |
2 |
To a woodman's hut there came one day (fl) |
201-202 |
4 |
Look forth, cruel maid, from thy chamber of love (fl) |
202-203 |
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