John Hill Hewitt piosenki

1. I’ll come to thee when the moon is full, And floats in ether bright; I’'ll come to thee when the sportive fay Is rev’ling in delight. I’ll come to thee, ere the morning sun, Has quaff’d the maiden dew; I’ll come to thee o’er the silv’ry tide, And in my ligh...

1. Oh I covet not palaces, castles or towers, Nor the wealth, nor the pomp of the lands o’er the sea; Give me only a cot deck’d with clustering flowers, And the bright smiling eyes of my Mary Mary’e. On a green sloping hill, with a stream by it flowing, And a...

1. The moon was shining brightly, Upon the battle plain; The gentle breeze fann'd lightly The features of the slain; The guns had hush'd their thunder, The drum in silence lay; When came the Senoretta, The maid of Monterey, The guns had hush'd their thunder,...

1. The merry bells will ring in the brightest month of Spring And the glad birds sing their sweetest song; The flow'rs will look so gay, on the happy first of May When I join the merry, laughing throng. For I will be their queen, and trip along the green...

1. The weight of years is on thy crest, Kennesaw, old Kenne-saw, While glow the sunbeams in the west­­ Kennesaw, old, Kennesaw. The eagle soars high up in air, The panther howls in his dark lair, And slyly crawls the serpent there. Kennesaw, old Kennesaw...

1. The moon beams are kissing the waves of the sea, And the morning's light trembles afar. Then look from thy lattice fair lady on me. And list to my gentle guitar; I'll tell the how fondly I love the mild ray Of thy blue eye when turn'd upon me. I'll tell the...

1. [First Voice] Cheerily thy bugle sounds, When home returning o’re the lake; Mer-ri-ly my bosom bounds, As each clear swell bids echo wake. [Second Voice] Joyously I wing the note, To tell thee that thy hunter’s near; Merrily I speed my boat Towards the home...

1. My song 'neath thy lattice, my barque on the wave, I shall soon the rough storms of the cold ocean brave; Ere the morn, each glad scene will have faded from sight, And wilt thou no hear, love, my mournful good night? Good night, love, good night, from the h...

1. Our home has more charms than the courts of the great, ’Tis a palace to us tho’ lowly our state; It is bless’d with a smile of contentment so Sweet, And the merry laugh rings when happy friends meet. Around the gay hearth there are clustering joys, Our ros...

1. Oh, don’t you know Herr Schneider? Dat vas a happy man! Unt he lived in de Rhine counteree Unt his garten vos so fat, Unt his frau she vos so shien, Unt his bock he vos so handsome as never you did see. His baskets dey were full up mit golt wit silver too,...

Baltimore, MD: MILLER & BEECHAM Successors to F. D. Benteen Plate No. 2552 Engraver: Webb [Source: 561190@LoC] 1. Oh! come to my mountain home, Maid of the mild blue eye; Come where the wild deer loves to roam, And eagle nests hang on high. The lillies of...

CHORUS Dark wind'd warbler, that's piercing the sky And hailing the bright rising sun, Oh, would thro' the ether like thee, I could fly, And the gloom of this dark prison shun, 1. Gentle songster, I once was as merry as thou, But my poor heart with sorrow is...

1. Once upon the midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore; While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis som...

There's a storm on the blast, and the billows run high While the hissing spray mocks the sea bird's cry, mocks the sea bird's cry There's a storm on the blast, and the lightnings they leap, Like fiery shafts from the clouds to the deep, Like fiery shafts from...

1. The ladies say I'm a handsome man, Tho' I have pass'd my prime; I talk soft nonsense, flirt and fan, And in the dance keep time. Yet I am a very lonely wight, Life seems a weary span; I sit and mope all day and night, For I am a single man; REFRAIN I sit a...

1. The bugle sounds upon the plain, Our men are gath'ring fast; You would not have your friend remain, And be among the last. Cheer up, cheer up, my Southern flow'r, There's joy for you and me-- While Right is strong and God has pow'r, The South shall rise up...

1. The bright rose of beauty, unnurtur'd by art, And purity's lily doth thrive in thy heart, While Honor hath crown'd thee with glory's bright ray, And Flora hath deck'd thee with flowers of May Oh, beautiful South! cherish'd home of my birth, Thou fairest, th...

1. Oh! I have a lover, a diffient man, He starts at the sight of a bon-net or curl; And stammers as badly as any one can, When he tries to converse with a gi-gi-gi-girl. He once took a seat near a rod from my side, And, while twirling his cane and biting...

1. The sun was slowly setting Behind the woody hills; And murm'ring sounds were gushing From many joyous rills; When thro' the shadow'd valley An aged soldier came; His stern and hardy features Bore many a mark of fame. 2. He gaz'd upon the Village...

1. I leave your sun-bright isle, To bound a-cross the sea, And dream of eve-ry smile That fond-ly beam'd on me. I care not where I go, O'er snow or burn-ing soil; Still, still my heart shall glow, For yon-der sun-bright isle. CHORUS The sun-bright isle! Th...