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| Oh! say, can you see, by the dawn's early light (fl) |
I.3-I.5 |
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| To Columbia's enraptur'd sight (fl) |
I.5-I.6 |
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| Sea was calm, the sky serene, The (fl) |
I.6-I.7 |
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| Upon the sea-girt rocky shore (fl) |
I.7-I.8 |
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| Let him who sighs in sadness here (fl) |
I.9 |
2 |
| Columbia d' ye see's like a tough man of war (fl) |
I.10-I.11 |
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| Our bugles had sung, for the night-cloud had lower'd (fl) |
I.11-I.12 |
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| Where shall the lover rest (fl) |
I.13-I.14 |
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| Young love liv'd once in a humble shed (fl) |
I.14-I.15 |
2 |
| How sweet are the flowers that grow by yon fountain (fl) |
I.15 |
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| My merry gentle people (fl) |
I.16-I.17 |
5 |
| He is gone on the mountain (fl) |
I.17-I.18 |
3 |
| Summer eve is gone and past (fl) |
I.18-I.19 |
5 |
| O Lady, twine no wreath for me (fl) |
I.19-I.20 |
5 |
| Ah say, Lovely Emma! a look can express it (fl) |
I.21 |
2 |
| White sail caught the ev'ning ray, The (fl) |
I.21-I.22 |
2 |
| By the side of a mountain o'ershadow'd with trees (fl) |
I.22-I.23 |
3 |
| Oh! yonder is the well known spot (fl) |
I.23-I.24 |
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| When first I told my Rosa I lov'd (fl) |
I.24-I.25 |
2 |
| As soon as I got married, a happy man to be (fl) |
I.25-I.27 |
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| When I rov'd, a young highlander, o'er the dark heath (fl) |
I.27-I.29 |
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| Merrily ev'ry bosom boundeth (fl) |
I.29-I.30 |
3 |
| Deep in a vale a cottage stood (fl) |
I.31 |
2 |
| Little Cupid one day o'er a myrtle bough stray'd (fl) |
I.32 |
2 |
| And said I that my limbs were old (fl) |
I.32-I.33 |
3 |
| Oh! Lady fair, where art thou roamimg (fl) |
I.33-I.34 |
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| Oh! stay sweet fair, till day is breaking (fl) |
I.34-I.35 |
10 |
| Stranger! 'tis folly to check the fond tear (fl) |
I.36 |
2 |
| Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of roses (fl) |
I.36-I.37 |
3 |
| Hark! where martial music sounding far (fl) |
I.37-I.38 |
2 |
| Soft as yon silver ray, that sleeps (fl) |
I.38 |
2 |
| Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle (fl) |
I.39 |
3 |
| I married a wife, "who cares" says I (fl) |
I.40-I.41 |
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| I knew by the smoke that so gracefully curl'd (fl) |
I.41 |
2 |
| Why does azure deck the sky? (fl) |
I.42 |
3 |
| Cheerful as the bird of May (fl) |
I.42-I.43 |
2 |
| When time, who steals our years away (fl) |
I.43-I.44 |
3 |
| If love, as they say, be the solace of youth (fl) |
I.44-I.45 |
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| When freshly blows the northern gale (fl) |
I.45-I.46 |
3 |
| Faintly as tolls the ev'ning chime (fl) |
I.46-I.47 |
3 |
| Scene was more beautiful far to my eye, The (fl) |
I.47-I.48 |
3 |
| Let Fame sound the trumpet and cry to the war (fl) |
I.48 |
2 |
| I wander'd once at break of day (fl) |
I.49 |
3 |
| When Steerwell heard me first impart (fl) |
I.50-I.51 |
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| Friend of my soul! this goblet sip (fl) |
I.51 |
2 |
| To a shady retreat fair Eliza I trac'd (fl) |
I.52 |
2 |
| Tho' the muses ne'er smile by the light of the sun (fl) |
I.52-I.53 |
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| Come tell me blue ey'd stranger (fl) |
I.53 |
2 |
| I met my laddie late yestreen (fl) |
I.54 |
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| Flowers are fresh and bushes green (fl) |
I.54-I.55 |
3 |
| Says Ella to her love, remember (fl) |
I.55 |
3 |
| Love in thine eyes for ever plays (fl) |
I.56 |
2 |
| Sun has gane down o'er the lofty Benlomond, The (fl) |
I.56-I.57 |
3 |
| Oh fair rose the morning, the sun in mild splendour (fl) |
I.57-I.58 |
2 |
| 'Twas at the town of nate Clogheen (fl) |
I.58-I.60 |
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| O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west (fl) |
I.61-I.63 |
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| Glasses sparkle on the board, The (fl) |
I.63-I.64 |
3 |
| Fair Sally, once the village pride (fl) |
I.64-I.65 |
3 |
| In the downhill of life when I find I'm declining (fl) |
I.65-I.66 |
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| Deserted by the waning moon (fl) |
I.66-I.67 |
2 |
| Let others breathe the melting sigh (fl) |
I.67 |
2 |
| Begone, dull care (fl) |
I.68 |
2 |
| Drink to me only with thine eyes (fl) |
I.68-I.69 |
4 |
| Away with melancholy (fl) |
I.69-I.70 |
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| Life let us cherish (fl) |
I.70-I.71 |
5 |
| Alone to the banks of the dark rolling Danube (fl) |
I.71-I.72 |
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| Winds, whisper gently while she sleeps (fl) |
I.72-I.73 |
2 |
| When shall we three meet again? (fl) |
I.73-I.74 |
3 |
| Come, come, bonny lassie, cry'd Sandy, awa (fl) |
I.74-I.75 |
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| Love, my Mary, dwells with thee (fl) |
I.75 |
2 |
| I have lov'd thee, dearly lov'd thee (fl) |
I.75-I.76 |
2 |
| I sing the Maid of Lodi (fl) |
I.76-I.77 |
3 |
| Just like love is yonder rose (fl) |
I.77 |
3 |
| Yon lovely maid, with golden hair (fl) |
I.78 |
3 |
| Oh! Lady, why thus sadly gaze (fl) |
I.78-I.79 |
2 |
| Far retired from noise and smoke (fl) |
I.79-I.80 |
5 |
| Sweet is the ship that under sail (fl) |
I.80-I.82 |
4 |
| Shadows of eve 'gan to steal o'er the plain, The (fl) |
I.82 |
2 |
| Young Allan rode slowly across the green heath (fl) |
I.82-I.83 |
3 |
| Whether sailor or not, for a moment, avast! (fl) |
I.83-I.84 |
4 |
| All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd (fl) |
I.85-I.86 |
8 |
| Rose had been wash'd, just wash'd in a shower, The (fl) |
I.86-I.87 |
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| Said a smile to a tear (fl) |
I.87-I.88 |
3 |
| Tear fell gently from her eye, The (fl) |
I.88 |
2 |
| Tho' far beyond the mountains that look so distant here (fl) |
I.89-I.90 |
5 |
| Hark! the goddess Diana calls out for the chase (fl) |
I.90 |
2 |
| How sweet in the woodlands, with fleet hound and horn (fl) |
I.90-I.91 |
2 |
| Here awa, there awa, wandering Willie (fl) |
I.91 |
4 |
| From thee, Eliza, I must, go (fl) |
I.92 |
2 |
| Ah! why did I gather this delicate flower (fl) |
I.92-I.93 |
2 |
| When day has smiled a soft farewell (fl) |
I.93-I.94 |
4 |
| Ah! sigh not for love, if you wish not to know (fl) |
I.94 |
3 |
| Sly Cupid one day made a little bit of blund'ring (fl) |
I.95-I.96 |
4 |
| There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin (fl) |
I.96-I.97 |
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| Turn those eyes on me, my love (fl) |
I.98 |
2 |
| Soldier slumb'ring after war, The (fl) |
I.98-I.99 |
3 |
| When the midnight of absence the day scene pervading (fl) |
I.99-I.100 |
2 |
| Blessing unknown to ambition and pride, A (fl) |
I.100 |
2 |
| Love, grieving, sat weaving (fl) |
I.101 |
2 |
| If not with you I'm blest (fl) |
I.101 |
2 |
| Wilt thou say farewell, love (fl) |
I.102 |
3 |
| I cannot say farewell, love (fl) |
I.102-I.103 |
3 |
| She walks in beauty, like the night (fl) |
I.103-I.104 |
3 |
| Say, shall the minstrel's artless theme (fl) |
I.104 |
3 |
| By the side of a willow weeping (fl) |
I.105 |
2 |
| Ye banks and braes, and streams around (fl) |
I.105-I.106 |
4 |
| Twins of Latona, so kind to my boon, The (fl) |
I.106-I.107 |
2 |
| Bright Chanticleer proclaims the dawn (fl) |
I.107-I.108 |
3 |
| While dreaming night soothes other eyes with rest (fl) |
I.108-I.109 |
3 |
| Does the harp of Rosa slumber (fl) |
I.109-I.110 |
3 |
| There's a bower of roses, by Bendemeer's stream (fl) |
I.110-I.111 |
2 |
| Fly to the desert, fly with me (fl) |
I.111 |
2 |
| From life without freedom, oh! who would not fly? (fl) |
I.112 |
2 |
| Here's the bower she lov'd so much (fl) |
I.112-I.13 |
2 |
| Ye banks and braes of bonie Doon [sic] (fl) |
I.113 |
2 |
| Cease, rude Boreas, blust'ring railer! (fl) |
I.114-I.116 |
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