John Hill Hewitt piosenki

1. 'Tis home where'er the heart is. Where'er its living treasures dwell, In cabin, or in princely hall, In forest haunt or hermit's cell. 'Tis bright where'er the heart is. Its fairy spells have pow'r to bring Fresh fountains to the wilderness, And to the dese...

1. "All quiet along the Potomac to-night," Except here and there a stray picket Is shot as he walks on his beat to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket; 'Tis nothing! a private or two now and then, Will not count in the news of the battle, Not an officer...

1. The "whippoorwill" sang for mate in the grove, And the night-winds were wafting the strains of his love; The moon kept her watch o'er the lands, o'er the sea. And her beams kissed the sweet face of Anna Marye! [CHORUS] I sat at her feet and I gazed on her...

1. It was many a year ago, In the kingdom by the sea, That a maided lived, which you knew By the name of Annabel Lee. And this maiden she lived with no other thought, than to love and be loved by me-- Then to love, then to love, then to love and be loved by me...

1. I went to New York city a month or two ago, A hunting for dat lady, Aunt Harriet Becha Stowe; I see'd de Abolitions dey said shed gone away, Dey told me in de city it was no use to stay. She take away de dollars, and put 'em in her packet, She laid her han...

1. Away then to the mountains, While the morning sun is shining; The mist has left the fountain, And the herds in shade are reclining. Up the rocks we'll climb To the top sublime, And we'll watch the light deer bounding; While the Sun wades through the Sea of...

1. March on, march on! death or victory, Is the only battle cry for him who would be free. March on, march on­­ death or victory, Is the everlasting song of human liberty! Halt not, fear not­­ Glory leads the way; Courage, courage t'ward a brighter day....

1. Hark! the merry chiming bells, Ding, dong, ding, ding-ding, ding dong; On the air their cadence swells­ ­ Ding, dong, ding, ding-dong! Solemn now they call to prayer. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! When the wedding chime is there Ding ding...

1. Can you not read in my eyes, as we turn, The thoughts which just now in my bosom burn? Or fear you to look-- lest there you should see The dear little angel so cherish'd by me? Dearest, look up and turn not away The glance of that eye which is brighter than...

[Recit.] My father, if thou hast opened they mouth unto the Lord, do to me according to that which hath proceeded from thy mouth; for as much as the Lord hath taken vengence for thee of thine enemies even of the children of Ammon Let this thing be done for me;...

1. Clemie here­­ Clemie there, Clemie wanted ev’rywhere. In the kitchen, on the stair­­ Clemie’s floating in the air. Of new shoes she has a pair With her Sunday dress to wear, How she limps, as if she were An aged duck all filled with care For twenty duckling...

1. Come dwell with me, my sweet Jannet, Down by the spring where first we met; Close by there stands­­ deep in the grove, A cottage made for hearts that love. There have I lived since boy-hood's days; By moth-er's loved­­ by father praised; They both wil...

1. Come take the gentle harp of sorrow, I'll lean it on my beating breast; Perhaps my lips may smile tomorrow, And all my fears be lull'd to rest. Where yonder palm its leaft uncloses, And spreads it to the dewy shower, I'll strew for him a bed of roses, Of je...

When the morn is in her fullness and the river sparkles bright, When the mocking bird sings sweetly to this star of the night, By the magnolia trees I oft meet my dear maiden, The face star of the valley, the flower of the grove. Pretty Jane, dearest Jane, she...

1. One little moment more, Maud; One little whisper more; I have a word to speak, Maud, I never breathed before. What can it be but love, Maud? One word of nightly guess, 'Tis pleasant to your eyes, Maud? O, darling, tell me yes. CHORUS O, darling, tell me y...

1. Days of childhood! Days of childhood! Where are your pleasures gone? Yon babbling echo answers - where? And I am left alone. My young companions, where are they? They sleep among the dead, Or else are scatter'd o'er the world, To mourn the joy that's fled....

1. Dear land of the South, where the lofty pines grows, And sings its wild song to the violet and rose; I love to recline where the orange trees bloom, And bless, with a proud heart my own Southern home. They tell of the health and the wealth of the North, Of...

1. Oh, Dixie! the Land of King Cotton, The home of the brave and the free; A nation by Freedom begotten, The terror of despots to be. Wherever thy banner is streaming, Base tyranny qualls at thy feet; And Liberty's sunlight is beaming In splendor of majesty sw...

1. Do I not love thee? I ask the hours That slowly creeping on, Seem spectres of past blissfulness, When thou, my love, are gone. Bid them give up a just account Of all my hopes and fears, Of woman's weary loneliness, Of woman's bitter tears. 2. Do I not thee...

1. [SOLO] O, whar's dat ole grey nigger gone, Who used to work de hoe In massa's fields, and hill de corn, A long time ago? CHORUS You ax us whar dat nigger's went, Dat fine old nigger Joe? He's gone to see de Elephant, Down below, down below. ||: Poor ole Jo...