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A Brisk Young Sailor Courted Me

A brisk young sailor courted me, He stole away my liberty, He stole my heart with a free good will, I must confess I love him still. Down in the meadows she did run, A gathering flowers as they sprung, Every sort she gave a pull, Till she had gathered her apro...

ABC

A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P, Q R S T U V, W X Y and Z, Now I know my A B C Won't you come and sing with me. 

Agincourt Carol

Deo gratias Anglia redde pro victoria! [England, give thanks to God for victory!] Owre Kynge went forth to Normandy With grace and myght of chyvalry Ther God for hym wrought mervelusly; Wherefore Englonde may call and cry Chorus Deo gratias! Deo gratias Angl...

As I Walked Forth

As I walked forth one summer's day, To view the meadows green and gay A pleasant bower I espied Standing fast by the river side, And in't a maiden I heard cry: Alas! alas! there's none e'er loved as I. Then round the meadow did she walk, Catching each flower...

Auld Robin Gray

When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame, And a' the warld tae rest are gane, The waes o' my heart fa' in showers frae my e'e, While my gudeman lies sound by me. Young Jamie lo'ed me weel, and sought me for his bride; But saving a croun he had nae...

Birds' Courting Song

"Hi!" said the blackbird sitting on a chair. "Once I courted a lady fair; She proved fickle and turned her back, And ever since then I've dressed in black." "Hi!" said the little leather-winged bat. "I will tell you the reason that, Reason that I fly in the n...

Blackleg Miner

It's in the evening after dark, When the blackleg miner creeps to work, With his moleskin pants and dirty shirt, There goes the blackleg miner! Well he takes his tools and doon he goes To hew the coal that lies below, There's not a woman in this town-row Wil...

Blacksmith

A blacksmith courted me Nine months and better He fairly won my heart Wrote me a letter. With his hammer in his hand He looked so clever And if I was with my love I would live forever. But where is my love gone With his cheeks like roses And his good black Bi...

Blow the Wind Southerly

Blow the wind southerly, southerly, southerly, Blow the wind south o'er the bonny blue sea; Blow the wind southerly, southerly, southerly, Blow bonnie breeze, my lover to me. They told me last night there were ships in the offing, And I hurried down to the d...

Bobby Shafto's Gone to Sea

Bobby Shafto's gone to sea, Silver buckles at his knee; He'll come back and marry me, Bonny Bobby Shafto! Bobby Shafto's bright and fair, Panning out his yellow hair; He's my love for evermore, Bonny Bobby Shafto! 

Brigg Fair

It was on the fifth of August-er' the weather fine and fair, Unto Brigg Fair I did repair, for love I was inclined. I rose up with the lark in the morning, with my heart so full of glee, Of thinking there to meet my dear, long time I'd wished to see. I took...

Down in Yon Forest

Down in yon forest there stands a hall: The bells of Paradise I heard them ring: It's covered all over with purple and pall And I love my Lord Jesus above anything. In that hall there stands a bed: The bells of Paradise I heard them ring: It's covered all o...

Early One Morning

Early one morning, Just as the sun was rising, I heard a maid sing, In the valley below. R: Oh, don't deceive me, Oh, never leave me, How could you use A poor maiden so? Remember the vows, That you made to your Mary, Remember the bow'r, Where you vowed to be...

Folk Songs from Somerset

There was a farmer's son, Kept sheep all on the hill; And he walk'd out one May morning To see what he could kill. Chorus And sing blow away the morning dew The dew, and the dew. Blow away the morning dew, How sweet the winds do blow. He looked high, he look...

Frog Went A-Courting

A Frog he would a wooing go, Heigh-ho, says Rowley, A Frog he would a-wooing go, Whether this mother would let him or no, With a Roley, Poley, Gammon and Spinach, Heigh-ho says Anthony Rowley. He saddled and bridled a great black snail, Heigh-ho, says Rowley,...

Green Bushes

As I was a walking one morning in Spring, For to hear the birds whistle and the nightingales sing, I saw a young damsel, so sweetly sang she: Down by the Green Bushes he thinks to meet me. I stepped up to her and thus I did say: Why wait you my fair one, so l...

Greensleeves

Alas my love you do me wrong To cast me off discourteously; And I have loved you oh so long Delighting in your company. Greensleeves was my delight, Greensleeves my heart of gold Greensleeves was my heart of joy And who but my lady Greensleeves. I have been...

Hail Smiling Morn

Hail smiling morn, smiling morn, That tips the hills with gold, that tips the hills with gold, Whose rosy fingers ope the gates of day, Ope the gates, the gates of day, Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! Who the gay face of nature doth unfold, Who the gay face of nature...

Honest Labourer

A nobleman met with a thresherman one day "Come now, good honest fellow, come tell to me I pray You have a large family, I know it to be true How d'you manage to maintain them so well as you do?" "Why, sometimes I do reap and sometimes I do sow Sometimes to h...

John Riley

A fair young maid all in her garden, A strange young man comes passing by Saying fair maid, will you marry me And this answer was her reply No kind sir, I cannot marry thee For I've a love who sails all on the sea He's been gone for seven years But still no m...