Hearty staves of heart-music (selected) by J.E. Clarke |
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... blow . Pains and pleasures , all man doeth , War and peace , and right and wrong , All things that the soul subdueth Should be vanquish'd , too , by song . Song should spur the mind to duty , Nerve the weak and stir the strong ; Every ...
... blow . Pains and pleasures , all man doeth , War and peace , and right and wrong , All things that the soul subdueth Should be vanquish'd , too , by song . Song should spur the mind to duty , Nerve the weak and stir the strong ; Every ...
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... blow ; May God protect the outward bound , Wherever they may go ! THE GIRL I LEFT BEHIND ME Music at Davidson's . THE hour was sad I left the maid , A ling'ring farewell taking , Her sighs and tears my steps delay'd , I thought her ...
... blow ; May God protect the outward bound , Wherever they may go ! THE GIRL I LEFT BEHIND ME Music at Davidson's . THE hour was sad I left the maid , A ling'ring farewell taking , Her sighs and tears my steps delay'd , I thought her ...
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... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! For the deck it was their field of fame , And ocean was their grave ; Where Blake and mighty Nelson ...
... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! For the deck it was their field of fame , And ocean was their grave ; Where Blake and mighty Nelson ...
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... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . Britannia needs no bulwarks , No towers along the steep ; Her march is o'er the mountain waves , Her home is on the deep . With thunders from her native oak ...
... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . Britannia needs no bulwarks , No towers along the steep ; Her march is o'er the mountain waves , Her home is on the deep . With thunders from her native oak ...
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... Blow , breezes , blow , the stream runs fast , The rapids are near , and the daylight's past . Utawa's tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float o'er thy surges soon . Saint of the green isle ! hear our prayers , Grant us , kind ...
... Blow , breezes , blow , the stream runs fast , The rapids are near , and the daylight's past . Utawa's tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float o'er thy surges soon . Saint of the green isle ! hear our prayers , Grant us , kind ...
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afloat bless boast boatie rows bonnie boys brave breeze British British Grenadiers brothers brow CHARLES MACKAY cheek cheer coming Davidson's dear deep earth ERSKINE CLARKE eyes fair faith Farewell father fear flag frae gale grain guard hand happy harvest hath hear heart Hearts of oak hero honest hope Household treasures Hurrah ivy green John Anderson labour land MARY HOWITT merry merry England morn Music at Z. T. nane like you-there's Nannie ne'er Never give night noble o'er old England outward bound owre young plough proud rich rink-a-tink a-tink round Rule Britannia sail ship shore sing smile song sorrow stormy tempests blow Strike the iron strong SUNSET TREE tears thee there's nae luck thine thou toil true Trust Tubal Cain voice wave wealth weel wife wind you-there's nane Z. T. Purday's
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Página 72 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
Página 72 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Página 10 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow...
Página 24 - Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Página 98 - I how great she be ? Great, or good, or kind, or fair, I will ne'er the more despair: If she love me, this believe, I will die ere she shall grieve : If she slight me when I woo, I can scorn and let her go ; For if she be not for me, What care I for whom she be ? George Wither.
Página 73 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ) Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.
Página 87 - Faith, he maunna fa' that! For a' that, and a' that; Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may,— As come it will for a' that,— That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a
Página 60 - My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer; A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the Highlands wherever I go...
Página 104 - A WINSOME WEE THING. SHE is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonnie wee thing, This sweet wee wife o
Página 120 - Tis a lesson you should heed, Try, try, try again ; If at first you don't succeed, Try, try, try again. Then your courage should appear, For if you will persevere, You will conquer, never fear, Try, try, try again.