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Soffri die in traccia almeno Io rivedro fovente Quanti vedrai giungendo 

Di mia perduta pace Le amene piagge* o Nice, Al nuovo too loggiorno, 

Venga il penfier feguace Dove vivea felice, Quanti venirti intomo 

Su Forme del tuo pie. Quando vivea con te. A offrirti amore, e fe! 

Sempre, nel tuo cammino, A me Jfarao tor men to Oh Dio! chi fa fra tanti 

Sempre, m* avrai vicino; Cento memories e cento; t Teneri omaggi, e pianti? 

E tu, chi fa fe mai E tu, chi fa fe mai Oh Dio! chi fa fe mai 

Ti fovverrai di me! Ti fowerrai di me/ Ti fowerrai di me! 


( 3 ) 

Io fra remote fponde 
Mefto volgendo i pafsi 
Andrb chiedendo ai fafsi. 

La Ninfa mia dov b * 

DalT una alFaltra aurora 
Te andro chiamando ognora; 
E tu, chi fa fe mai 
Ti fovverrai di me! 


Ecco, dirb, quel fonte 
Dove avvampo di fdegno, 
Ma poi di pace in pegfto 
La bella man mi die; 

Qui fi vivea di fpeme 
La fi languiva infieme 
Etu, chi fa fe mai 

Ti fovverrai di me! 


( 7 ) 

Fen fa qual dolce ftrale, * 

Cara,mi lafci in feno. 

Fen fa che amb Fileno 
Senza fperar merce. 

Fenfa, mia vita, a quefto 
Barbaro addio funelTo; 

Fenfa...A chi fa fe mai 
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Duettino. 


VOLGI O CARA. 


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to _ fe Pa-von.cel-le che pom .po.fe van lul pra-to i fef.te - giar. ’ 


( 2 ) 

Bel piacer in tu la fera 
Di vedere in Argentina, 

Chi fultana della Cina 
Chi liilta/ia del Peru. 

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Par che amor vi Ha d’intorno 

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E le grazie tutte unite 
E che pronte a dar ferite 
Siete maftre d ogni cor. 


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La-fin-giV_ ro m in _gan_na£.ti mi tra-diflti oh Dio per- che? 


Tu pian-ges-ti d fof-pi- 


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A1 (olitario 

Amico rio 

Furtivo e dmido 

Guidommi ambr 

E Largo premio 

Del pianto mio 

Agli occhi offerfemi 

Tanto teior. 


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In quefto un tenero 

Sofpiro afcolto 

Che a Clori languido 

Dal labbro ujfci 

\^do che palpita 

ET feno e’P volto 
Di nuova porpora 
Si ricopri. 


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Ma lulla fera 
Cotefta altera 
Non ridera. 

Che al vago lame , 
Le belle piume 
Si brucciera. 


Compofta dal \ 

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(a) 

Donna incoffcmte 
Che’dogni amante 
Gioco (i fa. 

^lfin t* afpetta 

Chi la vendetta 
Altrui fara. 



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N?V-( . 

Acccnpato 


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No* non li preftar fede 
Perche ei ben tofto riede 
CoH'onda furibonda 
La fponda a minacciar. 
Spefso cbi a ciel fereno 
Parti dal lido infido 
Scberno del flutto infido 

Tomoivi a naufragar. 


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Nerina ahi pin del mare 
Volubile, incoftante 
Di core, e di fembiante 
Tu pur col rifo in viso 

Ma tomi a lufingar. 

Ma lo per prova ancn io 
Come cambiar ti fai 
E fono {Vanco ormai 
Di piangere e tremar. 


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N?V11 Comity} SigrMilhco 


CANZONE 


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Dal dl ch io vi mi _ra _ i , pti-piLJe 


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( 2 ) 

Dunque fe tanto tiete 
Am«t ill* vez/.ofe 

Veftitevi amorofe, 

Dt to nera piet'a 
Che fe i piil cari ve?/i 
Sparfero in voi le fte lie 
Render vi pub men belie 
Seven crudelta. 


(3) 

Ah cbe il ritegno voftro 
Ahime. troppo inumano* 

Fa, che in van preghi e invan* 
Speri da voi pieta, 

Ma pur benche cagioni 
Di mi lie atfanni* e mill*, 
Amahili pupille 

Il cor v** adorera. 


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Di quefti botchi ombrofi 

In frk Forror profondo, 

A ogni Faftor m a/condo 

Sol per penfare a 

Ed al penfier feguace 
Lnpretta Fali amore, 

Che vola infiem col core 
Ove non paote il pie. 


Ma di mia voce al (iiono 

La mefta eco ri/ponde, 
O tra le verdi fronde 
Vn Zeffiro legger^ 

E coll ogn’or mi pafco 
T& i flebili fofpiri 
D’ inutili defiri 
D’un mi Zero piacer. 


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CANZONE 


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Di 


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La moclafh na 
Cara nerina 
A 11aViol a 

Quanto e fimil? 
Vanta an amabile 

Vago fembiane 
Ma acT ogni am ante 
S’ afconde umil. 




Sorge la ro/a 
Regina altera 
Di tutti i fior; 

E fe n* adornano 

Per lor diletto 
Le chiome,e C petto 
Ninfe e Paftor. 


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Coinpofed l>y} Sigf MiUicO. 


Clori orgoglio/a 

Fori alia rofa 
Di naove fiamme 
Avida ogn* or; 

A mille Giovani 
Amanti intomo 

Piu volte al gioro 
Cangia d* Amor. 


O' Nina; 6 Clori 
Son mold fiori 
La giovinez 7 a 
Colla belta; 

E on volto florido 
Ren poco dura 
Se non £ in cura 
Dell’ onesta. 


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Tu mi CvreE-zi tu non m ami e mi vuoi fol lu„fin_£ar 


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InfenfibilHll’affetto 
Tu mi nieghi un Iquardo lol, 
E con barbaro diletto 
Vai godendo del mio duol. 

Un accento, un vezzo, un ri/o 
Da te brama il tuo fed el, 

Che (e voi vedermi uccifo* 
Segui ad elser fi crudel. 


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.(3). . . 

Ma ten fuggi,ei miei lament! 
Non ti fanno im pie to fin 
E piu barbara de vend 
Percbe cerchi il mio morir. 
Moriro, giachfe lo vuoi, 

Morirb per too piacer, 

Ma chi fi che un giorno poi 

In \in V abbia a raveder. 

















































































ROMANELLO. 


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And. 




^ (i) 

. % \bi fiete bella ed io non pofso fVare 
\Conquefta indiavolata gelofia, 

^ Sicbe rifoluzion bifogna fare 
t O efser tutta d’allri o tutta mia. 


Fabrizio caro per quelche mi pare 
Quefta e un ingiufta, e ftrana fernefia* 
Quanto vi devo dar, vi voglio dare 
Ma fcte la fir.ezza andate via. 


( 2 ) 

Jo coq li fciocchi non voglio impazzare 
M’offende »fsai la voftra gelofia, 

Se fiete pazzo* andatevi a fhrozzare 
Ma lontano pero da cafa mia. 


Arietta Venetiana 
Venetian Ballads 


IDOLO DEL MIO COB. 



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Qnando Ion tana fe 

Quando non me guards 

Vorrei fenza parlarve 

Spiegarvi il mio dolor; 

Ma fi che fono arrente 

Non fo pid boon da niente, 

E un certo non fo cbe 

Non fo fe m intende 
Fercbe vi voilio ben. 





















































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(2) 

Toi aimer moi quand moi aller ma chere 
Toi aimer moi quand moi et parti r, •* . 
Bai* 8Cc.8Cc. 

• . (3) 

Aime done tuoi quand moi partir 
Aime done tuoi ou bien moi mourir, 

Bai* 8Cc. 8Cc. 


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Napolitan Air 
Ana Kapolitana 


O CARA MIA NAKNELLA. 


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French Airi Per un» o dve Voci. DRAGONS POUR BOIRE 


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Dragons pour boi_re Con dit qne vons a_vez re^nom Mais poor com _bat_t:re L’on dit que non. 


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fa'_bre ni de pis_to_let. 


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O come you by yon water fide 
Full'd vou the role or 1 illy. 

Or cam#* vou by yon meadow green 
Or faw you my Iweet Willy. 

Willy’s rare and Willy’s fair 8Cc. 


Syne now 


(3) 


S. 


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And lead him to my fummers ftiield. 
Ally’s rare and Willy s fair 8Cc. 


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IV THIS SHADY BLEST RETREAT. 



Comoofed bvl _ _ 


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t now I wad na ken himv 


heart 


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But fondly he fHll nearer pn ftt 
And at ms feet down Ivinc* 

His beating heirt it thump'd fae fart‘d 
I thought the Lad was dving. 

My bonny bonny Jamie O. BCc. 


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(3) 


Bat ftill rofolving to deny. 

And angry Pa/sion feigning; 

I aften roughly (hot him by* 

With words fow of difdaioine; 

He fei^d my hand and bearer drew. 


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My bonny bonny Jamie O.&c. 


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ADVICE TO THE LADIES. 



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S” P oft»da]MTCaller. * 3 IF LOVE'S A SWEET*PASSION. - : 


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I grafp’d her hands gently look langtiifhing down. 
And by pafsionate (lienee I make my Love known. 
But how am I blefs*d when (o kind (he does prove. 
By (ome willing mi (lake to di(cover her love. 

When in driving to hide (he reveals all her fl me* 
And onr Eyes tell each other what neither dare name 





































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The Love ftricken Maiden, the fighjng young /wain. 
There Prove without danger, and figh withot Pain; 
The Tweet but of beauty no blights /hall here dread 
For Hallow'd the turf is which Pillow'd his head. 


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Here Youth /hall be fam'd for their Love and their truth. 

Here (miling Old Age feels the Spirit of Youth; 

For the raptures of fancy here Poets /hall tread 
For Hallow'd the turf is which Pillow'd his head. 


Flow on Silver Av.ON in Song ever flow. 

Re the Swans on thy bo/om (till whiter than Snow; 
Ever full be thy Stream like his. Fame may it (pread, 
^And the turf ever Hallowcl that Pillowcl his head. 


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No morea^long the dai^iy mead, I meet my fiLclde Swam, ^hoie 



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charms and fal-Ihood far ex-ceed 


Ihep-herds of our plain. 


He figh - ing fol - low'd 



where 1 rov'd, tall pi - ty touch'd my hear 



then laugh - ing boaf-ted how 


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YE SLUGGARDS. 


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(2) 

The Courtier, the Lawyer; the Prieft have a View, 

Nay, evty profeflion the fame* 

But Sportfmen,ye mortals! no pleafores pur/iie. 

Than Such as accrue from the game. 

While Drunkards are pleas'd in the Joys of the Cup, 
And turn into day ev'rv Night, 

At the break of each Morn, the Huntfman is up* 

And bounds o’er the Lawns with Delight, 


(3) 

Then Quickly im T Lads, to the Fore ft Repair, 

Oer Dales and oer Valleys let's flv. 

For who can,ye gods! feel a moment of care. 
When each Joy wall another Tiipply, 

Thus, each morning, each day in raptures we pa/s. 

And defire no comfort to Share, 

But at Night to refrelh with the Bottle and Gla/s, 
And feed on the Spoil of the Hare. 

















































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A GENERAL TOAST. 


horojbifg 


Here's to the Maid,en of ba/h_full fTf_ teen. Like-wife to the window of fif, ty. 


Lccomgato 

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Allegretto 


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Here’s to the bold and Ex _tra - va _ gant Queen,And heres to the house wife that's thrift ty. 


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Let 


to aft 


e lafs, I war,rant /hell prove an Ex,, cu/e for the Glals 


Chorus 


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Let the t okft pafe, drink 


e Lafs, 


war 


prove an £x „ cu/e f< 


tlfe Gla/s 


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Let the toaft pafs, drink to the Lafs, I war,rant /he'll prove an Ex, cute for the Glafs. *- 


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Here’s to the Maiden who’s dimples we prize, 
Likewife to her that has none fir. 

Here*s to the Maid with a pair of black eyes. 
And here is to her that's but one fir. 

Let the toad pals,drink to the lafs 8Cc. 


(*) 


(3) 

Here's to the Maid with a Bofom of fnow. 
And to her thats as Brown as a berry. 
And herds to the wife with a face full of wo*» 
And here's to the Girl that is merry 
Let the toaft pa/s, drink to the Ills 8Ce. 


Let her be clum/ey or let her be Him, 

Young or ancient I care not a feather. 

So fill die pint bumper Quite up to the brim 
And Ee'n let us toaft them together. 

Let the toaft pa/s,drink to die lafs 8Cc. 



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Compofto dal j b lg. Oiardim. 


FOR ME MY FAIR. 


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FOR ME MY FAIR. 


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ONE KIND KISS. 



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mu .lad bochd truagh omi nach dual domh dheth di J*eadh myimhacGri goir a Rua_ruthga m bu dual bhi n gleaun lio bhum. | 



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Jettons dit il fur la dortneufe 
De* f Jeurs par ci dw fleura par la 
ll en rouvrit la SoiDmeilleufe' 

Kile dorm if malgre ceU; 

Vo>ons C jinbailerbien tendre 
Riut etre la rt\eillera, 

Vovons ce ci vovon* cela 
A\»t a Idrrfve il Sut le prendre 
II lalloit ra paf ronit s <jue fa 

Lifon enfin (' e\eitla. 


« C3) 

La Bergere tout interdite 
Lai dit par ci lui dit par la 
Colin allez vnua en bien vite 
Knagit_on com roe cela 
Ma fni dit. it j’at vu Caomra 
Moins belle qua voua vt diez Id 

Domfz romVi domd fxtm* jai 

Ah l de grace dnrmez encore 
Dormea coro** ci dome a com* r* 

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Depuis que tu m’es chere Quan’d je luis fur l’herbetfe 

Je ne fais que Languir, Je la laifse courir, 

Ce qui favoit me plaire Taat je pen/e a toi ma Lifette 

Pour moi n*eft plus plaifir; Toi qui me fais mourir. 

Mon chien et ma Moulette (4) 

Qu’ alle* vous devenir, Si mon amour extreme 

V amour me fait belle Brunette Ne peat toucher ton coear, 

L'amour me fait mourir. Si tu ne me gis j'aime, 

(3) ' Tirfis eft mon vainqaeur; 

Ma brebis fi cherie .. A tes yeux ma Li/ette 

Qui me .carefsoit tant, Tu me verr^s punir. 

Main tenant je Coublie Ta me feras belle Brunette 

Taut mon tourment eft grand Tu me feras mourir 

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SENTIR AVEC ARDEUR. 





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flam - me dis _cret- teV ceft le 


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D ime mantere impariaite 

Je vous diroia non ardeur 
Quand la boucke eft firitcrprftf 
I?on explique nal fon co«ur; 

Quoique je ne puifae dire 
Ce que Jai !i bien fenti 

Dana nea yeux voua pourre/. lire 
Ce que vo8 yeux ont ecrit. 




POUR JAMAIS A MA THEMIRE. 



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C autre jour fur la Fougere 
Le beau licidas, 

Vint parler a ma bergere 



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fl. etoit one De^fife 
Rrillante d’appas, 

Qui vint m* offrir la tendrefse 
Je n'en vondrais pas; 



Elle m^ditoit dans ion ame 

Celt Ton coear feul oa jalp 


La Flainme des lois. 

Them ire crois moi. 


' C’eft a moi C eft a moi 

C’eft a toi c'eft k toi 

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Qu* elle a promis fa foi. 

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Celt l’amour c’eft fa flame 
Qui brille dans fes yeux, 
jJe croyois que Ton ame 
Rruloit des memes feux 
Eilsette a Ton Aurore 
In/piroit le plailir, 

Helas fi jeune encore 
Peut on deja trahir.*. 


(3) 

Savoir pour me feduire 
Avoir moins de douceur* 

Jufques a Ion lourire 
Tout* en elle eft trompeur; 

Tout en elle inteVefse 
Et je voudrois helas 
Quelle eut moins de tendrefse 
Ou qu* elle cut moins d'apaff. 


(4) 

Oh ma tendre mufette 
Corifole ma douleur, 

Parle moi de Lifette 
Ce nom fait mon bonheur; 

Je la revois plus belle 
Plus belle tous lesjours, 

Je me plains toujours delle 
Et je Paime tou jours. 


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To be Sung either as an Air,Duett,or Trio. 1 

Dapoterfi cantare cotne Canzone Duetto, o Trio. 


VOUS L’ORDONNEZ 


Compofed hy\ 

Coinpofto da l M. Monfignier 


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Vous l’or-don nez 


je me 


fe - 


rai con _ noi - fre 


Voas For- don nez je 


me 


fe - rai con - not - fre 


Thoro bans 


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pins 


in - - 


con 



pins 


in - - con _ 




- no i’ofois vous a - do - rer, 

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- no, i’ofois vous a-do- rer. 


- nu j’ofois vous a - do - rer. 


'w 

en me nom - mant 


que poo - rai - je jes _pe _ 





me nom - mant 


que pou - rai - je.es_pe _ 




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M. 

Je fuis Lin dor, ma naifsance eft commune 

♦ 

Mes Voeux font ceux d’un fimple Bachelier; 
Que n ai.je, helasi d’un brillant Chevalier 
A vous offrir le Rang et la Fortune. 

(3) 

Tous les Matins ici d’une voix tendre 


Je chanterai 


Amour 


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• * • 

Je borncrai mes plai/irs \ vous voir. 

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To be Song either as an Air,Duett or Trio. 

Da poterfi cantare come Canzone, Duett0,0 Trio. 

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DIEU D' AMOUR. 


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Voce jll 


Diea d’a-inour eu ce jour 


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Diea d’a-mour en ce jour 


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viens 


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fen - dre et 


tes loix ' et ta coar. 


fen - dre 


- near. 


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et tes loix et ta cour. 


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La beau-te' poor fe ren - dre nV-conte que Fhon 


ten-dre nV-coute qae 1 bon 


La beau-te pour fe ren-dre 


e- coute que 1 non 


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plus ten-dre quand la 


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a-joute au bon-heur. 


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- neur, et Ve - nus de-vient plus ten-dre quand 


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(2 } 

Diea d’amour, vois raa conftance* 

Et rends.moi toujours plus araoureux; 
Far on trait de ta puifsance 
A joute encore a mes feux. 

Vien marquer ma derniere beure, 

H je dois etre inconftant* 

Hate-toi, fais que je meure 
Pour Taimet meme en mourant. 


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( 2 ) 

Ie me trouvois Orpbeline 
II fe trouvoit Orphelin. 

II con/oloit fa Coufine 

Je confolois mon Coufin, 

♦ 

A la fin le coear fe lalse 

De fe plaindre a cbaque inftant, 
Mon Seigneur a notre place 
Vous en aurier fait autant. 


( 3 ) 


Nous nous trou vions ftuls au monde 
Aucun ne fongeoit ^ nous, 

Et dans celte paix profonde 
Tout nous difoit aimes tous, 

Je tC ai pas le coeur de glace 
Et mon Labin nfaimoit tant* 

Mon /eigneur al notre place 
Vous en aories fait autant. 


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Etre toujours dans ion menage 
En meme terns froid et jaloux, 
Un vrai Caton par le langage, 

C’eft le poftrait de mon epoux: 
De fa galante perfidie; 

Je pourois bien me venger. 

Mais 8C? 


( 2 ) 

Mon epoux eft trifte et fanvage. 

II (e pique foovent de rien; 

• II fe croit un grand Per/onage: 

Et ce qu* il fait eft toujonrs bien, 
Sa petite Philo fophie 

Pouroit lo a vent me facher 

Mais 

( 4 ) . 

Ma famine eft tant foit peat Coquette; 

Un Mirotir ni* eft pas fait poor rien, 

Uu Monfieur vient a (a toilettej * 

Madame que vons ^tes bien: 

Elle permet qnelque folie; 

Cela pouroit me facher. 

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AU FOND D’UNE SOMBRE VALLEE. ]Mr. Rou/W 


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Au fond d a b ne fom_bre val_le*- -e 


dans lVs _cein _te dun bois e-pais 


one hum _ ble chau_ 



( 2 ) 

Quoi que fans efperance 
J’aime mieux fes rigueurs 
Et fon indifference 
Que d'etre heureux aiUeurs 
Si j'ofois plus pretendre 
Je m'en ferois bannir 
Et la voir et 1 entendre 
<Ja fait toujour plaifir. 

( 3 ) 

Je ri* ofe rien lui dire 
De peur des furveillans 
Quand par fois je (oupire 
Je le fa is en tremblant 
EUe m* en fait la mine 
Et fe met a rougir 
Je rots qii 1 on me devine 
i fut toujour plaifir. 


( 4 ) 


La vigilante mere 
Garde fouvent fort mal 
Mais on ne trompe guerre 
Les yeux fins d’un rival 
Quand par an loin extreme 
Je trouve le l’oifir 
Je lui dis que je l'aime 
<Ja fait toujour plaifir. 

(S) 

Cette beaute / charm ante 

Eft fen G ble a mes Ions 
Et lorfque je la chante 
Elle aime mes chanions 
Si j’exerce ma mule 
C'eft pour la divertir 
Du mo ins quand on amufe 
(Ja fait toujour plaifir. 


( 6 ) 


Je fiiis fans efperance 
Mais mon jaloux rival 
E'nrage quand il penfe 
Que je ne fiiis pas mal 
Ce la le defefspere 
II ne pent me foufrir 
II croit qu*on me prefaire 

£a fait toujour plaifir. 

( 7 ) 

Je nai vu rien encore 
Qu en puifse comparer 
A celle que j*adore 
Elle fcai tout charmer 


Que n* ai je un couronne 
A lui pouvoir offrir! 

Mais fon coeur me la donne 
(£a fait toujour plaifir. 


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CHARMANTES FLEURS 


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( 2 ) 

Quand vous verrez la charmante Lifette 
Vous benirez mille fois votre /ort; 

Pour imiter ma conftance parfaite, 

Vous ne voudrez la quitter qu' a la mort. 


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(3), A 

De la beaute vous etes le limbole 
Un jour helas vous voit naitre et mourir, 
Que ma Lifette apprenne a votre e^cole 
Que la fagefee eft d”en Ibavoir jouir. 




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AU BORD D’UNE FONTAINE. 





















































^ FYench Air. 


K«-ver til! 


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JE N’AVOIS PAS ENCORE AIME. 

T knew lovers fmart, guefs who it was' that ft^le « _ way xn 


heart 




Je n’a - vois 


pas en , core ai - 


me 


mais J(a_vez vous 


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_ly you if you’ll be, liv 


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’TWas 


on- - ly you, if 


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(?) 

Depais que je fais votre amant 
Je ne faurois vivre un inftant 
Sans vous Iris je vous le jure. 


to 

Quand de ce monde je ’ 
Helas je ne regretterai 
Que vous Iris je vous 


(4) 

Sur moo tombeau fera grave 
Cy git qui n’ a jamais aime 
Que vous Iris je vous le jure 



( 2 ) 

Since that I’ve felt Love’s fatal pow’r 
Heavy has pafs’d each Anxious hour 
If not with you if you’ll believe me - 
If not with you 8Cc. 

(a) 

Honour and Wealth no joys can bring 
Nor I be happy the? a King 
If not with you if you’ll believe me 
If not with you 8Cc. 

When from this World I’m call’d away 
For you alone I’d wifh to Itay 

For you alone if you’ll believe me 
For you alone 8Cc. 

' (*) . 

Grave on my Tomb where’er I’m laid 
Here lies one who lova but one Maid 
That’s only you if you’ll believe me 
That’s only you 8Cc . 


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Durttino. S7 p r/by} John Bach. GIA LA N °TTE S’AVVICINA. 



Accomp 
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( 2 ) 

Her arms* white, round, and Imooth, 

♦ 

Breafts riling in their dawn; 

To age it woo’d give youth, 
lo pre/s em with his hand. 

Thro* all my (pints ran 
An extafy of blifs. 

When I (uch fweetnels land. 

Wrapt in a balmy ki/s. 

. (3) 

Without the help of art. 

Like flow’rs which grace the wind. 
She did her fweets impart. 

Whene’er (he (poke or (milch 


fcHer looks thfcy were fo mild. 

Free from affected pride. 

She me to love beguil'd, 

I wifh d ber for my bride. 

(4) 

O had I all that wealth 

Hopetoun’s high mountains fill. 
In lur’d long life and health. 

And pleafures at my will; 

I’d promife and fulfill. 

That none but bonny [he. 

The lals of Peaty’s mill. 

Should (hare the fame with me. 


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(Second) 


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The lafs of Pea-tie’s mill fo bon_ny blyth and gay. In fpight of all my fkill _ fhe ftole my heart a - way, 



When TecUing of the H<\, bare-head-ed on the green. Love midft her locks did play and wan.tond to her Ean. 


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( 2 ) 

Your charms in harmlefs childhood lay 
As metals in a mine; 

Age from no face takes more away. 
Than youth conceal’d in thine: 

But as your charms in/enfibly 
To their perfection prefs’d ; 

So love as unperceiv’d did fly, 

And center<1 in mv breaft. 


(3) 


My paflion with your beauty grew 
While Cupid at my heart, 

P ’ 11 his mother favour’d you. 


Still 


Threw a new flaming dart. 

Each gloried in their wanton part; 

To make a lover, he 
Employ’d Hie utmoft of his art 
To make a fhe. 


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(2) 

Above tho* oppreft by my Fate, 

I burn with contempt for my foes, 
Tho* Fortune has alter d my (late 
She ne'er can fiibdue me to thofe; 
Falfe woman in Ages to come. 

Thy Malice detefbed fball be 
And when we are cold in the Tomb 
Some heart fHll will forrow for me 


( 3 ) 

Ye Roofs where cold damps and difmay. 
With filence and fblitude dwell. 

How comfordefs pafses the day. 

How fad tolls the Evening Bell; 

The Owls from die Battlements cry. 
Hollow Binds feemS to murmur around 
O Mary,- prepare thee to die. 

My Blood it runs cold . at the found. 











































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I wafh'd and patch'd to make me look provoking' 
Snares they (aid woo’d catch the Men: 

And on mv Head a hi^ge Commode At cocking, 
Which made me (hew as Tall a^Cn: 

For a new Gown I paid muckle Money, 

Which with golden flowers did ihine: 

Mv Love well might think me gay and bonny. 

Nae Scots Late was e'er fo fine. 


(*) 





My Petticoat I Spotted. 

Fringe too with Thread I knotted. 


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Lac'd Shoes and Silken hoes gartercf o'er the Knee* 

Rut obi the fatal thought, 
lb Willy thele are nought, 

Wha rid to Towns, and rifled wi* Dragoons, 

When be, (Illy Loon, might ha Plimdercl me. 

























































( 2 ) 

Q! come, my love! and bring a~new 

That gentle torn of mind; 

That gracefnlnefs of air, in you. 
By Nature**s hand defign’d; 

That beauty like the blufhing rofe, 
"Firft lighted up this flame; 
Which, like the fun, for ever glows 
Within my breaft the fame. 

(3) 

Ye light coquets! ye airy things! 

How vain is all your art! 

How feldom it a lover brings! 
How rarely keeps a heart! 


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O! gather from my Nelly’s charms. 
That fweet, that graceful cafe; 
That blulhing modefty that warms; 
That native art to pleafei 

(*) 

Come then, my love! Ol'come along. 
And feed me with thy charms; 
Come, fair infpirer of my fong, 

Q! fill my longing arms! 

A flame like mine can never die. 
While charms, fo bright as thine. 
So heav’nly fair, both pleafe the eye. 
And fill the foul divine! 


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Irifh Sonp ANNA. **l 



Never (ball I fee them more. 

Untill her returning. 

All the joys of life are o’er. 

From gladne/s chang’d to mourning. 
Whither is my charmer flown. 
Shepherd’s tell me whither. 

Ah woe for me perhaps fhe’s gone. 
Forever, and forever. 


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(*) 

She knows her powr is all deceit. 
The confcious blufhes fhow-O, 
Thofe blufhes to the eye more fweet 
Than th’ opening budding rofe-O: 
\et the delicious fragrant rofe. 

That charms die fenfe fo much-O, 
Upon a thorny briar grows. 

And wounds with ev’ry touch _0. 


(3) 

At firfi: when I beheld the fair. 

With raptures I was blefsd-O; 

But as I woo’d approach more near. 
At once I lofl my refl-O 

Th’ in chanting fight, the fweet fiirprife. 
Prepare me for my doom _Oj 
One cruel look from thofe bright eyes 
Will lav me. in my Tomb_0. - 








































Scott Song 


LOCHABER. 




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■°* Fare-well to Lo - 


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-cba-ber, and fare-well my Jean, where heart.fome with 


ee I have mo.ny days been; For Lo.cha.ber no 


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more, we’ll may * be 


torn to Lo 


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(2) 

Tho’ hurricanes rile, and rile ev’ry wind. 

They’ll ne’er make a temped like thafcin my mind. 
The? loud eft of thunder on louder wave roar. 
That’s naithing like leaving my Love bn the (bore 
To leave thee behind me, my heart is (air pain’d, 
Ry eafe that’s inglorious, no fame can be gain’jj: 
And beautv and love’s tbe reward of the brave. 
And I mud delerve it before I can cra\e. 


(3) 

Then gloty,my Jeany, maun plead mv excufe. 
Since Honour commands me, how can I refufe. 
Without it I ne’er can have merit for thee; 

And without Ay favour, Icl better not be! 

I gae then, my Lafs, to win honour and fame. 
And if I (hould luck to come glorioufly hamc, 

A heart I will bring thee with love running oYt, 
AnJ then Til leave thee and l«oc! uLt oo mo ♦. 


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11 


Scotch Song 


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RUSK YE RUSK YE. 



Lento 




Bride, and Jet ns 


the braes of Yir- row; ^ There will we (port and gaT ther dew. 


poco 




(*) ■ 

To weftlin breezes Flora yield. 

And when the beams are kindly warming, 
Rlythnefs appears o’e£ all the fields. 

And nature looks mair frelb and charming. 
Learn frae the barns that trace the mead. 
The? on their banks the roles blofTom, 

Yet baftily they flow to Tweed, 

And poor their (weetnefs in his bolom. 


(3) 

Hade ye, hade ye, my bonny Bell, 

Hade to my arms, and there I’ll guard thee; 
With free confent my fears repel; 

PH with my love and care reward thee; 

Thus lang I laftly to my fair, 

Wha rais’d my hopes with kind relenting. 

O queen of (miles, I alk na mair 

Since now my bonny Bell’s con Tenting. 


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With a Garland of ftraw I will crown thee Love But if you will harden your heart Love 

HI Many you with a Rufh ring And be deaf to my pitifull moan 

Thy frozen heart Ihall melt with Love Oh; I rauft endure the fmart Love 

So merrily I (hall Ting And tumble in Straw all alone 

Yet frill 8Cc. Yet frill 8Cc 

































































Awake, fweet mu/e! the breathing /pring Then let my rap far'd notes ari/e; 

With rapture warms; awake and fing; For beauty darts from Nanny's eyes; 

Awake and join the vocal throng. And love my ri/ingbo/om warms. 

Who hail the morning with a fong: * And fills my foul with fweet alarms: 

To NaxSY raife die chearful l*y; ‘ • (4) 

Oi bid her bafte and come away; 01 come, my love! thy Colin's lay 

In fweeteft /miles herfelf adorn; "" With rapture calls, O come away! 

And add new graces to the morn. Come, while the mufe this wreath /hall twine 


(3) 

O hark, my love! on ev ty Ip ray * 
Each feather'd warbler tunes his lay; 
*Tis beauty fires the ravi/h'd throng; 
And love in/pires the melting fong: 


Around that modeft brow of thine; 

Ol hither hafte, and with thee bring 
That beauty blooming like the /pring, 
Tho/e graces that divinely /hine. 

And charm this ravilh'd hreaft of mine! 




























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I . <s) 1 * 

When lads and their lafses are on the green met. 
They dance and they fing and they laugh and they chat 
Contented and happy with hearts full of glee, 

1 cant without envy their merriment fee, 

Thbfe pleafiires offend me my Shepherds not there. 
No pleafiires I reli/h that Jockey dont. /hare. 

It makes me to figh,I from tears fcarce refrain, 

I wifh my dear Jockey return’d back again. 


Rut hope (ball fu/tain me nor will I den 




He promis'd he would in a fortnight be nere. 

On fond expectation my wifhes TO feaft. 

For love my dear Jockey to Jenny will ha fie. 
Then farewell each* care and adieu each vain figh. 
Who’ll then be fo bleft or fo happy as I, 

TO ling on Hie meadows and alter my drain. 
When Jockey returns to my arms back-'again. 


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Dovwi the Burn DAVIE. 



Da_vie’s blinks her heart 


move 


her mind thus free* Gang down the Burn 





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Now Davie did each lad furpa/s, . 

That dwelt on yon burn, fide. 

And Mary was the bonnieft la/s. 

Juft meet to be a bride* 

Her cheeks were ro ftVred and white, 

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Her een were bonnv blue* 


Her looks were like Aurora bright* 
Her lips like dropping dew. 



As down the bum they took their way. 
What tender tales they /aid! 

His cheek to her's he aft did lay. 

And with her bofom play'd* 


Till baith at length impatient grown 
To be mair fully bleft. 

In yonder vale they leaned them down* 

Love only Aw the reft. 

’ («) 

What pa/sd, I guefs, was harmlesptay. 
And naithing Pure unmeet: 

For,ganging hame, 1 heard them /air. 
They lik'd a wak fae fweet: 

And that they aften fhou'd return. 

Sic plea/iire to renew. 

Quoth Mary, Love, I like the burn. 
And ay /hall follow you. 
















































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The BROOM of OOWDENKNOWS. 





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I neither wanted ewe nor lamb. 

When his flocks round me lav: 

He gather d in my fheep at night. 

And chear’d me all the day. 

O, the broom, 8Cc. 

He tun d his pipe and reed fo tweet. 
The birds Itood lift’ning by; 

The fleecy fheep flood fHll and gaz’d. 
Charm’d with his melodv. 

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O, the broom, 8Cc. 

While thus we Ipent our time by turns. 
Betwixt our flocks and play; 

I envvd not the faireft dame, 

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Tho’ e’er to rich and gay. 

0 ,the broom, 8Cc. 


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He did oblige me ev ry hour, 
Cou’d I but faithful be. 

He ftole my heart, coud I refute 
Whate’er he afk’d of me. 
0 ,the broom. 8Cc. 


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Hard fate that 1 mute bani/h’d be. 
Gang heavily and mourn, 

Becaqfe I lov’d the kindete twain 
That ever yet was born. 

O, the broom* the bonny bonny broom. 
Where late was' my repote: 

1 with I were with my dear twain. 
With his pipe and my ewes. 






















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ho Smil ^ ing Mom* the 


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breath _ ing Spring in „ vite 


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and by 


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Lord of 


time_ly wife. 


like them im - 


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wealth and poWV, I 


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( 2 ) 

For foon the winter of the year. 

And Age, life's winter will appear. 

At this thy living bloom will fade* 

As that will ftrip the verdant /hade; 

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Our taft of pleafure then is o'er. 

The feather'd /ongfters are no more; 
And when they droop, and we decay. 

Adieu the birks of Endermay. * 

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( 3 ) 

Behold the hills and vales around, . 
With lowing herds and flocks abound; 
The wanton kids and fri/king lambs, 
Gambol and dance about their dams; 


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(2) Duenna V<*rfc». 
^ Then how my foul ran we be poor 
1 Who own whet Kingdoms could not bu 
l‘ v Of this true heart thou (halt be Queen, 
And ferving thee — a Monarch I. 
w\Thus uncontroulU in mutual blifs 
\\ And rich in Love's exhauftlefa Mine 
'I Do thou fnatch treafures from my lips, 
And I'll take Kingdoms back from th 


The bufy bees with humming noile. 

And all the reptile kind rejoice: 

Let us, like them, then‘ling and play 
About tne birks of Endermay. 

(4) 

Hark, how the wafers, as they fall. 
Loudly my lo\« (o gladndtt call* 

The wanton waxes-/port in the b»'ii,s. 
And. fifties pla\ throughout the Ifit-ams. 

Tht circling S\n„ d >es now'akdrce, 

\ r d all llie phu. K To inrj \nn danre; 

L» t us as jovi tl be as they* 

Among tlie birks of Endermay. 



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( 2 ) 

My Faither coudna wark, my Mither coudna fpin, 

I toilH day ancf night, but their Bread coudna win; 

Auld Rob maintain'd Vm baith and with tears in his Eee, 
Fair Janie for their fakes oh marry me: 

My heart it faid nay* for I look'd for Jamie back, 

Rut the wind it blew hard, and his Ship was a wrack. 

His Ship was a wrack, why didna Jamie die. 

And why was he /pared to cry waes me.* 

(3) 

My Faither urgd me Air, my Mither didna /pake. 

But /he look'd in my face /till my heart was like to break 
They gi'ed him my band, tho' my heart was at Sea, 

So Auld Robin Gray is a Gudman to me: 

I had na been a Wife a week but four. 

When fitting /o mournfully out a my door, 

1 Aw my Jamie's Wraith, for I cou dna think it He, 

*Till he faid Pm come hame love to marry Thee. 

- (4) 

Sair Air did we greet, and mickle did we fay. 

We tuk but a kite and tare our/elves away; 

I wi/h I.were dead, but I am na lik to die. 

Oh why was I born to lay wae's me: 

I gang like a Ghaift, and I care not to /pin, 

I dare na think on Jamie for that wou'd be a Sin; „ 

So I will do my be/1 a Gude Wife to be. 

For Auld Robin fray's Co kind to me. 



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GO to the EW-BOGHTS MAHION. 




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Ma - rion, and wear in the Sheep wi 


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O Marion's a bonnv lafs. 

And the blyth blinWs in her eve; 
And fain wad I many Mariop, 
Gin Marion wad many me. . 


And ye s get a green fey apron, 

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And waifeoat of the London brown 
And wow but ye will be vapring 
Whene'er ye gang to Ae town. 


(3) 


f (sY 

iVe nine milk ewes, mv Marion, 

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I'am young and ftont, my Marion, 

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A Cow and a brawny Quey, 

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Nane dances like me on Ae green; 

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I'll gi'e Aem a to ny Marion, 


And gin ye forfake me Marion, 

Juft on her bridal day. 

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I'll e'en gae draw up wi Jean., . 


(«) • ; 

Sae put on your .pearlins, Marion 

And kyrtle of Ae cramafie 

And loon as my chin has nae hair on 

I Aall come weft and fee ve. 






























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In the Duenna S 


!&£S 8 <£>} Mr Leoni. 

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Largo f. -• ' ’ ' & 

e I ne'er had. known^fuch An _ _ ornifh. but think how falfe 1 ^ how cru ,_— el fhe to bid 



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(2) Verfea from the Duenna 


* (2 l 

That day fhe frnild, and made me glad,* 
No maid feem’d ever kinder; 

I thought myfelf the luckieft lad. 

So fweetly there to find her. 

I try’d to footb ny amrous flame. 

In words that I thought tender: 

If more there pafs’d, Im not to blame* 
I meant not to offend her. 

( 3 ) 

Yet now fhe fcornful flees the plain; 

The fields we then frequented; 

If e’er we meet fhe fhews difdain. 


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She looks as ne’er acquainted. 


Not worfe hia fate who on a wreck 
That drove aa winds did blow H 
Silent had left the fhatlerlf deck 
To find a grave below it: 

Then land waa cried no more refignM 
He glowed with joy to hear it 
Not worfe hia fate hia wae to find 
The wreck mu it fink e*er near it. 


The homy bufh bloom’d fair in May, 
Its fweets Ill av remember; 

Rut now her frowns maks it decay; 

It fades as in December. 

, (*) 

Ye rural powrs,who hear my (trains. 
Why thus fhould Peggy grieve me. 
Oh! make her partner in ny pains; 

Then let her (miles relieve me. 

If not, ny love will tnm defpair, 

Mv paffion no more tender; 

Til leave the bufh aboon Traquair, 

To lonely wilds I’ll wander. 



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(2) Vcrfes from the Duenna. 


But when they learn that you have blefl 
Another.with your Heart, - 
They’ll bid afpiring Pafsion reft. 

And a<5t a Brother's Part. 

Then Lady, dread not here deceit. 

Nor fear to Xuffer Wrong: 

For Friends in all the Ag’d you’ll meet. 
And Brothers in the Young. 


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The Daily pya,and all (be fweetsr^tbe Dawn of Nature yields. 
The IVimrofe pale, the M'let blue, lay fcatter’d o'er the Fields; 
SucE^fragrsmrsr in TtedjolbinP-liej^jof her “whom I adore. 

Ah Gramachree. 8Cc. 


































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(3) 

I laid me down upon a bank bewailing my (ad fate* 

That doom’d me thus the (lave of love and cruel Molly’s hate; 
How can (he break the honed Heart that wear her in its core? 


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(4) 


Ah! Gramachree. 8Cc. 


\ou faid you lov’d me Molly dear Ah! why did 1 believe 

\et who could think (iich tender Words were meant but to deceive? 

That love was all I a Ik’d on Earth* nay Heav’n could give no more. 


(5) 


Ah! Gramachree. 8Cc. 


Oh! had I all the Flocks that graze on yonder yellow hill* 

Or low’d for me the num’rous Herds that yon green Ihdure fill; 
With her I loVe IcI gladly (hare my kine and fleecy (lore. 


( 6 ) 


Ah! Gramachree. 8Cc. 


Two turtkwjoves above my Head* (at courting on a bough, 

I envy’d them their happine(s,to (ee them bill and coo* 

Such fondnefs once for me (he (hew’d, but now alas *tis o’er. 


(7) 


Ah! Gramachree • 8Cc • 


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Then fare thee well, my Molly dear* thy lo(s I e’er (hall mourn* 

Whil : Life remains in Strephons Heart, Vwill beat for thee alone* 

Tho’ thou art falfe*may Heav’n on thee its choiceft bleflings pour. 

Ah! Gramachree. SCc. 

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O then forever hade away 
Away from love and me 
Go feek a heart that’s like your own 
And come no more to me Donald. 


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For til relerve myfelf alone 

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For one that’6 more like me 
If (iich a one I cannot find 
I fly from love and thee Donald 

















































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all 


Did my fond lint reprove; 

And while (he chid my rafh defigi 
Site but inflam'd my love. 

Her beauty oft bad pleas'd before 


While 




charm mv veiy 


Then 


(3) 


Or from 


I lov'd her fo, I could not leave 
The charmer of mv heart. 


My eager fondnefs I .obey*d, 

Refolva (he fhould be mine. 
Till HyMEX to my arms convey’d 
My trea/iire fo divine. 

. (4) 

Now happy in nry NELLY s love. 
Transporting is my joy; 

No greater blefling can I prove; 

So blefsd a man am I. * 
For beauty may a while retain 
The conquer’d flutt ring heart. 
But virtue only is the chain 
Holds never to depart. 


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The warblers are heard in the grove* 
The linnet* the lark* and the thrufh* 
The blackbird and (weet cooing dove* 
With mulic^enchant every bulb. 
Come* let us go forth to the mead* 
Let's fee how the primrofes (bring* 
Well lodge on (ome village on Tweed, 


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Voice 

Tenor 

Voce 


(3) 

How does my love pafs the long day? 

Does Mary not’tend a few fheep? 

Do they never carelefsly dray* 

While happily (he lies aDeep? 

Tweed’s murmurs Ihould lull her to reft; 

Kind nature indulging my blils. 

To eafe the (oft pains of my bread. 

Id fteal an ambrofial kifs. 

Affettuofb . _ • . 


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(Second.) 


And love while the feather’d folks fing 

(4) . 

’Tis (he does the virgins excel* 

No beauty with her may compare; 

Love’s graces around her do dwell* 

- She s faired* where thou(ands are fair* 

* 

Say* charmer* where do thy flocks dray ? 

Oh/ tell me at noon where they feed/ 

Is it on the (weet winding Tay* 

Or pleafanter banks of the Tweed? 


What beau-ties does. Flo-ra dif-dofse* how fweet are her ftniles up_on Tweed* yet {till lwee_ter then thofe* 





pasture and fan-cy ex ,rcccf* No dai_fy nor Iweet blu-fbing Rofe* nor all th^ gay Flow^rt of Field* oorTwitd sr!i,ding 




gen_ Ty thro thofe, fuch beau-ty and pS_fure does Yi£ld* 




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Scotch Air 



YELLOW HAIR'D 


LADDIE. Cantata cU 

. "T ft When 


Sung by > Ml’fcargiil & Mifs Wheeles 



Gentle Shepherd. 



Blooma bonny on morel and and fweet riling fella, 
Nae birns, briers, or breckens gave trouble to me. 
If I found that the berries were ripen’d for thee. 


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There under the (hade of an old /acred thorn. 

With freedom he fling his loves ev*ning and morn: 
He fang with fo /aft and enchanting a found. 

That filvans and fairies unfeen danc’d around. 

( 3 ) 

The /hepherd thus fling, Th o’ young Mary be fair. 
Her beauty is dafh’d with a /comfu’ proud air. 

Rut Sufie was hand/ome, and /weedy could /mg. 
Her breath line the breezes perfum’d in the fpring, 


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That Maddie, in all die gay bloom of her youth. 
Like the moon was inconftant, and never (poke truth; 
Rut Su/ie was faithful, good humour d, and free. 

And fair as theGoddefs who /prong from the fea. 

(5) 

That mamas fine daughter,with all her great dowr. 
Was aukwardly airy, and frequently four; 

Then fighing he wifhed, would parents agree. 

The witty fweet Su/ie his mi/hrefs might be. 


(Second and Therd.) 


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Amorofo 


Voice 



In A_pril when Prim_m_fes paint the fweet plain, and Sum_mer ap_proa ching re_joi ceth the Swain, jnLceth the 




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Through, regions remote,in vain do I rove. 

And bid the wide ocean fecure me from love; 

O fool, to imagine that ought can fubdue 
A love lb well founded, a pallion lb true! 

O what had my youth with ambition to do? 

Why left I Amynta? why broke I my vow* 

O give me my (beep, and my fheep hook reffore 
I’ll wander from love and Amynta no more. 


Alas! ’tis too late at thy fate to repine! 

Poor fliepherd! Amynta no more can be thine; 
Thy tears are all fruidefs, thy wifhes are vain; 
The moments negle&ed return not again. 

O what had my youth with ambition to do? 

Why left I Amynta? why broke I my vow? 

O give me my fheep, and my (beep hook reftore. 
I’ll wander from love and Amynta no more. 
























































































































breath and the foun_ tains to 


flow, rode winds with com - paf _ sion coaid hear him com _ 



Thoro* jrafs 


Oh 


was • nae 


wea - . ne wight 


oh 


oh 


O- no_chle 


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They 


Accomnato 



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What eer he (aid 6r might pretend. 
That ftole that heart of thine Mary; 
True love I’m fure was ne’er his end. 
Or nay fuch Love as mine Mary. 

I (poke fincere nor flatter’d much. 
Hid no uni* or thy thoughts Mary; 
Ambition, wealth, nor nathing fuch; 
No I lov’d only thee Marv. 


^ . (3) . 

Tho you’ve been falle yet while I live. 

No Other maid I’ll woo Mary; 

Till friends forget and I forgive 

Thy wrongs to them and me Mary. 

So then farewell, of this be lure. 

Since vou’ve been fatfe to me Mary; 

For all the world IH not endure. 

Half what I’ve done for thee Marv. 


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Scoti h Air 



THOU WERE MY AIN THING. 


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Amorofo 






Thoro’ 


vAccomp; 


( 2 ). . 

;"Of race divine thou needs mnft be. 
Since nothing earthly ^equals thee; 
For Heaven's fake then pity me. 
Who onlv lives to love thee 
An thou were, oCc. 


The gods oee thing peculiar have. 



To ruin none whom they can fave; 

O for their fake /uppert a flave. 
Who ever on fhall love thee. 

An thou wfere, 8Cc. 

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To merit I no claim can make. 
But that I love, and for your fake 

Scotch Air 


What man can name I'll undertake; 


So dearfy do I love thee. 
An thou were, 8Cc. 


(*) 


My paflion, confbmt as the fun. 
Flames ftrenger Bill, will ne'er I 


have done. 


Till Fate mv thread of life have fi 
Which breathing out Fll love 
An** thou werej8Cc. 

OSCARS GHOSTS 


pun, 

thee. 


fee that form that fain _tly glides ’tis Of- car come to cheer my dreams on wings 01 wind 


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Wake Ofsian laft of Fingals line 
And mix thy Tear* and fig ha with mine' 
Awake the Harp to dolefull Lays 
And tooth my foul with Ofcars Praia 
The Shell ia (Wd in Ootars Hall 
Since Gloomy Kerbar wrought the Fall 
The Roe on Merven Lightly bounds 
Nor hears the Cry of Ofcars Hounds. 























( 2 ) 

Beneath the cooling (hade we lay; 


( 4 ) 




? in 

Gating and chauely /porting; 
We ki/s'd and promis'd time away. 
Till night fpread her black cor 
I pitied all beneath the /kies, 
Ev'en kinps when /he was nipt 


curtain. 


v'en kings when /he was nigh me. 


In raptures I beheld her eyes. 

Which could but ill deny me. 

( 3 ) 

Should I be callH where cannons roar. 
Where mortal fheel may wound me, 
,Or caft upon lome foreign /bore. 
Where dangers may /iirround me; 

\^t hope again to fee my love. 

To feaft on glowing la/Ies, 

Shall make mv cares at di/hmce move, 

_ 

In profpect of /iich bliffes. 


>* 


In all my fool there's not one place 
1o let a rival enter: 

Since /he excels in every grace. 

In her my love /hall center: 

Sooner the leas /hall ceafe to flow. 
Their waves the Alps /hall covr. 

On Greenland Ice /hall roles grow. 
Before I ceafe to love her 

: (*) 

The next time I go q er the moor. 

She /hall a lover find me; 

And that my faith is firm and pure, 
Tbo* I left her behind me: 

Then Hymen's facred bonds /hall chain 
My heart to her fair bo/om. 

There while my being does remain. 

My love more fre/h /hall blo/Fom. 


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. etch Air 



THOU WERE MY AIN THING. 


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(2). . 

Of race divine thou needs mu/t be. 
Since nothing earthly equals thee; 
For Heaven’s lake tlnn pitv me. 
Who onlv lives to love thee 
A 11 thou were, 8Cc. 


The gods one thing peculiar have. 



lb ruin none whom they can lave; 
O for theit* fake lupport a Have, 
Who ever on IhalTlove thee. 

An thou were, 8Cc. 

<*). 

To merit I no claim can make. 
Rut that I love, and for your lake 


Scotch 


OSCA 


What man can name Til undertake; 

So dearly do I love thee. 

An thou were, 8cc. 

(S) 

My palTion, conftant as the fun. 

Flames ftronger Rill, will ne'er have done. 
Till Fate mv thread of life have Ipun, 
Which breathing out I'll love 
An thou were,8Cc. 


DU", 

thee. 





J Thoro* 



Wake Ofeian laft of Fingals line 
And mix thy Tears and fighs with mine. 
Awake the Harp to doleful! Lays 
And footh my foul with Ofcars Praie 
The Shell is Ceas'd in Oofar* Hall 
Since Gloomy Kerbar wrought the Fall 
The Poe on Merven Li htly bounds 
Nor heara the Crv of Of«ars Hounds. 


99 


Scotch Air. The LAST TIME I CAME 0*ER the MOOR. 




Beneath the cooling (hade we lav. 
Gazing and chaftely (porting; 


We kils'd and promis'd time away. 


Till ni 


I 



ight (pread her black cartain. 
all beneath the (kies, 
en kings when (he was nigh me. 


fn raptures 1 beheld her eyes. 


Which could but ill deny me. 

( 3) 

Should I be callci where cannons roar. 
Where mortal fteel may wound me. 
Or cad upon fome foreign (hore. 
Where dangers may (iirround me; 

Yet hope again to (ee my love. 

To feaft on glowing lades, 

Sk*11 make my cares at didance move. 
In prolpect of (iich blifles. 


In all my (oul there 8 not one place 
To let a rival enter: 

Si nee (he excels in every grace. 

In her my love (hall center: 

Sooner the feas (hall ceafe to flow. 
Their waves the Alps (hall covr. 

On Greenland Ice (hall rofes grow. 
Before I ceafe to love her 

; (5) ^ 

The next time I go Q er the moor. 

She (hall -a lover find me; 

And that my faith is firm and pore, 
Tho' I left her behind me: 

Then Hymen's facred bonds (hall chain 
My heart to her fair bo(om. 

There while my being does remain. 

My lov* more frefli (hall blodom. 


B 































7fi 


Scotc h Air 

r\ I Hats: . 


THE MA.ID OF SELMA. 


Cottpofed by') r 
Coropofta cfa rMf 0 twain. 

I K / 


lOO 


Thoro’ Jbafs 


n the haJl I lay in night 


mine eyes half clo_Ied with fleep_loft Mobile come to mine ear, loft 




AcconJ^ato 



Larghetto 

























































































101 


MERRY AS WE HA’E BEEN. 



( 2 ) \ 

Our flocks feeding dole by his fide. 

He gendv prelfing my hand, 

I * lew a the wide world in its pride. 

And laugh’d at the pomp cf ccfmmand! 
M, dear, he wouli oft to me fay, 

V\hat makes \ou hard hearted to me; 
Oh *hy do you thus turn ana\, 

Horn him viho is dvmg for thee. 

S e irtrrv, 8Cc. 


( 3 \ 


ST. 


Rut now be is far from light. 

Perhaps a Deceiver may prove. 
Which makes me lament dav and night. 
That ever I granted mvlo\e. 

At eve, *hen the reft of the folk 
Were merrily leated to fpin, 

I fet myfelf under an oak. 

And heavily fighed for him. 

Sae merry* Sc. 


B 




































































A EngliOi Song 


MY DADDY. 


102 


horo jpafs 


■ta*-- r r f 

is Grave, my Mo-tner 1 


^ccotnpJato 






er lies un_der a Stone, and ne_ver a pen-ny we 



Larghetto 




fharp and bit - ter. 


a lit-tie Fire good Sir fpare, to kee 


warm 


Night 


\ 


<*?&'**} >»-%• ***-%? Vr-$C.V?.^ 'Scsfc* •*• ^)fc- i<-*- v 


A Irifh Song. 


DERMOT 



fhoro Ibafs 


^ccompkto 



And. 1 



( 2 ) 

1 have five fheep a gra* Ten Goats^ and twenty Swine 
All thefe I’ll give to thee. If you'll be mine; 

Still he cry'd Shelah 8Cc. 8Cc. 

(3) 

I have Pottatoes and good Bally Clabber too 
Rufkins and Cream where in you may Slabber you; 
Still he cry’d Shelah 8Cc. 8Cc. 



I 


4 















































( 2 ), 

Will vou in ev *ry look declare. 
Your* heart is ftill the tame* 
And heal each anxious idle care. 


fears 


Thus 


When we fball fhortlv meet. 


frv 


Of loitring time to cheat. 


(3) "v 

Rut if the Dream that fooths my mind. 
Shall falfe and groundlefs prove. 

If I am doom'd at length to find, 

You have forgot to love. 

All I of Venus a Ik is this* 

Vo more to let us join. 

Bet qrant me her** the flattring blifs* 
To *V %r»d tl 11 k )Ou mine. 



























Methinks (he might like to retire. 

To the Grove 1 had labour’d to rear. 
For what ever I heard her admire, 

I hafted and planted it there, 

, . • Her Voice fuch a pleafure conveys. 

So much 1 her accents adofe. 

Let her fpeak and what eve? (he Fays, 
Pm Cure (till to love her the more. 

( 3 ) 


lo fee when my Charmer goes by. 
Some Hermit peeps out of his Cell, 
How he thinks of his Youth with a figh. 
How fondly he wilhes her well. 

On him (he may (mile if (he pleafe, 
’Twill warm die cold Rofom of Age, 
Rut cea(e gentle Hebe O ceafe. 

Such foftnefs will ruin the (age. 

(5) 


And now e’er I haite to the Plain,* * 
Come Shepherds and talk of her ways, 

I cou’d lay down my life for the Swain, 
That wou’d (ing me a long in her prai/e 
While he (mgs may the Maids of the Town, 
Come flocking and liften a while. 

Nor on him let Hebe once frown. 

Rat I cannot allow her to /mile. 


I’ve Role from no Flow rets that grow. 
To paint the dear charms I approve. 
For what can a bio (Tom bellow. 

So fweet, fo delightful as love, 

I fing in a roftical way, 

A Shepherd and one of the throng. 

Yet Heb t\t rrve cf mv 1 v, 

k 

Poet an e via «ifz 
























































THE FATAL SHAFTS. 


106 



(2) 

Mv faultring tongue attempts in vain 
In Toothing numbers to complain. 

My tongue Tome filent magic ties 
My murmurs (ink in broken fighs. 

(3) 

Condemn d to nurfe eternel care 
And ever drop the filent tear. 
Unheard I mourn unknown I Tub 
Unfriended Live unpity'd Die. 


R 




















?o 


K r 1wo ♦ r Thrw Vouch 
icr o trc vo*i. 


How Sweet in 









































*/* ■ 


II 


a - 


The EGYPTIAV Love SONG 




I 

I 


108 


I 


I 


wm v * 


f*| 


/ 


o 


me 


I 

I 

I 

I 


t 


ftow- ing One kind kifs on me! on me! one kind kifs on me! 

A Catch How great is the Pleafure. comp^ by MF Harighton 


me! 


V4I 


ow great is the plea-fare how Iweet the de~ light, when love 


foft love 


and 


mum 


* T • 


fweet 


how tweet the 


A Catch all in to Service. 


flight, when Har_ mo_ ny tweet Har_ 

A Catch White Sand 




and 


fill 


v/i»l 


i/isn 


Ser - 


White land and grey Sand 


VHI 


Who’ll b 


■Mi 


>• 


my grey 


Sand 


ove do u, nite. All?®' ther, ding. 


dong,ding, dong Be 


A Catch 


Fra, Martino. 


r/iin 


Whoil bay my white 

Here Lyeth. 


tnm 


Fra Mar_ti - no Fra Mar_ti_ no 


2 


tfti 


ly. . eth Sir John 


ife. 


ifsm 


a 


o 


one laughs and no one cries 


Where be 


one or 


how 


fares 




Vfi» 


9 


ft 


An 


Non one knows and no one 


cares 






























nil 


that 


plea - fes i n 


the view is 


jny hope to 


look on yon and look 





Hark 


the merjy lit-de Chrift Church Bells one two three four five fix they found fo 


the firft. and 



Tin.kle tin-kle ting goes the lit-tie bell at Night to call the Drunk-ards home 


but 




woun_ dv 


great fo 


r w w i 

wond _rous fweet and they troll fo mer _ ri _ ly mer _ ri - ly 


« f » v y 

come. come, come come come to Pravrs and . the 


Vin . ger ftnits 



Vfli 




a man 

A Catch 


will leave his can 

v* $ v? ic ^ £ vr fc « S: i* * i 

UNDER 


till he hears die miph 



this STONE. 


SSSiS?H. Purcell^ 



Un - der this Stone lies Ga - _ - _ briel John 


i 

who 


dy'd 


m 


the 




Co - ver his head with Turf 


Stone 



one 


*tis all 



Prav for 


the Soul 


of 


tie John 


mav 


or 



one. with 


turfor Stone 


*tis 


all one 




Non tro_ve_re_te ma_i .chi vi ajni al 

— f ^ » .Sr 


pardi me. 


let 


it 


* lone 


tis all 


O! • 




And 


Mu 


mu mi. i 


vi a jui al 


pardi me J) 





























Be , yia_ mo tut-ti tre 


Sig-nior (j. 


V^- va bra - vb 



♦ 



eri e be-ver del bon vin,* e be _ Ver del bon vin. e beaver del bon vin 

,- -j ■ - , 


be-ver del bon vin.. e be-ver 


I I |l i / 

vin. e be - ver 


bon 


vin. 



be-ver del 



vin. e 


be - v^i* 



bon vin. e be-Ve'r del 


vm. 


Drink to me only. 


Fine. 


^gDrink to me on_]y with thine ey es,and I will pledge.with mine. 


leave 


with 


Drink to me on -ly with thine eyes, and 1 I mil pledge with mine. Or leave 


kifs with 


Vo.aF 1 


And^ ^.Drink to me on-ly with thine eyes, and I will pledge with mine 

*& / ^Catch Comincio Solo. 


*2End of the 3? Vol. 


in the cap, and Fll not alk for wine. 'g 


-minxio fo - 


can. 


Fine del tomo terzo 


in the cup, and Fll not alk for wine.*i>. 


Voi com .pa -ghi fe-guLte la ft ft la. 


1 James Johnson Sculp. 



and Fll not alk tor nine. S, 


•Z * - 1 -j| I . -j 

Pos.cia can.ta tc re do ft mi re mi ft. 


EtfinF 


lllw 
















of the Therd Volume 



n 


'AVO I, a del. Terzo Tomo . 


A 


Can zone 


Scotch Air 



101 



Millico 

ftige_15 


Catch 


French Ai 


ULguutio 



A Lafs that was lead—end 

iKeiifo Air 


pere hr,«th Sir John 
Scotch Air 


Ihgal08 



19 


e .l'ai-ma_ble TW- mi-re 



P. — 83 


A_dieu Ceur mot 
French Air 


How blyth was I 

Icotch Ai 



102 


P. - 84 


A hi; fi vous pou-viez 

^uettino 



50 


Derjnot loved (he— lah well 

Scotch Air 


ow oft Lo-ui -fa 



De el tak the War 
lIHo 



P. -107 


Ah che nel dir_ti ad-di - 
cotch Air 



How fweet in the W>od—lands 
.Catch 


Diea d^a - mour 
wine 



Ah Clo - ris cou d 
Catch 



All in to 


108 



Dor-mia ful tnar-gi-ne 
iFrench Air 


Millico 

P. — 11 


Oanz 


How great is the plea-fure 




Mefeau 

P. — 48 


v _ 

Dors non En -(ant 
Irifh Air 




Millico 
P. -10 


tan-te La_gri_iue 




P. — 45 


Ho rtf n drim-man dubh 


Al_fin de con_teh -ti 
Scotch Air 




21 


^Du-ca tu non va_ na_tu 
rench Air 


Ann thou were my 

y * r» a • . J 




89 



21 



18 


I_do_Io del mio cor 

Scotch Air 


As dgwn on Ban-na^s banks 
uFrench Air 


Dra-gons pour boi - re 



58 



HO 


Drink to tne on - ly 


Duettino 


£ 



Routseau 

—P. _ 57 


Au fond d\i_ne fom-bre 




Scotch 


b jjh* Sha.dy bleft 


Scotch Air 


B 


Ec-co di_ro quel 


Ofwald 

P.-100 



96 


Be _ neath a green Shade 
Glee 



110 = 


Be_via_mo tut_ti tre 
rtch Air 




Fare-well to Lo.cha-ber 
rone 


= P. 


73 


Pin _ kie Houfe 




Millico 

P. —14 


Fil-le fe mai pre-ten-di 
Englifh Air 


77 



Giardmi 
P. _41 



Giordani 

P. — 71 

DTAmold 

P. -29 


v ¥A y ° u truft be_(bre 
rrech Air 


Dibdin 
P._43 


For me my fair a wreath 


ow high blow low 


Engldh Air 


c 




DfAme 

P. — 37 



Millico 
P. _17 


108 



51 


59 


Je n*a -voia pas 


Fra mar _ ti _no 


Come come live with me 
Catch 



-jpin _ cio fo - llf 
iGalic Air 



no 




Gja la no - te 
Duettmo 


45 



Gia riejfc pri—ma_ve_ra 


58 


4 


Che bel.li oc-chiet-ti 


Canzone 


D 



89 


DfAldrich 

P. —109 



Millico 

P_14 


Hark the lit-tle mat-ly 



41 


_ Hen? s .to the Maid -en 

(Scotch Air _ 



88 


ear me ye Nymphs 



Lu (in .gie .to o' tn.ga-nas ti 









Canzone 



Million 

IVge.IO 


Mi _rm quel 6o.ai.nlJo 
^tifiin A' 



44 



Mui.ta.cu4 al.U 

Irifh Air 



P. 


78 


My Lod-ging it on 

Ai 



80 


My Led-die ia gone 

Stot hAir. _. 



P. 


92 


My heart 

.Scotch Air 


94 



M\ Sheep Pve for_fa_ken 

iPTMtltfh A" 



Df Arne 

P. — 102 



Hinner 
P. — 58 


Ne dnn_non* ja.nuia 
French Ai 



59 


Ne -ver till now 
FnpJifh Air 



34 


No more a-long the 

Duettino 



54 


Nous nous ei_none 



Piccini 

P. _ 20 


O Ca _ _ ra ta ia 
Scotch Air 



88 


had By Love 

Fmriifh Air 



lack fon 

P. — 105 


O Nan .cy 
Scot hAir . 




P. 


98 


O f *e that form that 
Fnglifh Air 



P 


42 


kind kifs 



51 


Oh tea ten-dra 
Irifh Air 


mu-fet _te 



Oh was nae 

Scotch Air 



P. 


96 



87 


One day 1 heard Ma_ ry lay 

— F 

Romanello 



8 


i -dro-na bet 
Terzetto 



Rtuuini 

P. — 7 


Per. chc (i bar.be 
Cat h 



109 


50 


Pour ja tnaia a maThtLmi-re 


Duettino 



Aprile 

IVe_62 


Scotch Air 



- Q 

hnetisn ballad 




P. 


3 


QuelJe piu me bian.che 
nch Air 



49 


Qui par for—tu — ne 
Roman 



Rnukeau 

P. _ 55 


ue ne fuis je fa 
i rench Air 



Quit-tuna no _ tre 


Arietta 


s 



p. 


17 


Se mo-ne-ca ti fa_i 
French Air 



Des Aides 

P. — 47 


Sen-tir a-vec ar-deur 
ftfcnetian Ballad 



20 


Son m-na-vo-ra-to 
Duettino 



65 


68 


74 


Haringfaton 
P. —107 


Sweet doth bhrfh 

Catch 



At let bury 

P. — 109 


Sweet En_fla _ ver 


Duettin 


T 



Aprile 


60 


T^n -ten _do 
Scotch Air _ 



bio cor 



75 


To Kan _ ny fair 
Canzone 



Tu Bi fprez- ai 
» Air 



45 


Tha mu-lad tha 

on do 



27 


97 


Thou art gone a _wa 
* Air 



: Jackfon 

P. —103 


The hea — try hours 
Air 




69 


Pea _ tie’s Mill 



P. 


99 


The left time 1 cone 


The Night her It-lent 

icbAir 


ftge.91 



P._84 


he frail—ing atom 

Scotch Air — • 



P.-106 


Thy fa - tal fhafts 
Scotch Air 



MM I 


P.-79 


Can z 


Twas in that fes-fon 

u 



LMiUico 
P._,13 


Ve' co-me bel-lo il mar 
Terz 



Vi _v» tut_te le vez_zo_fe 
Duettino 



2 


Mon%nier 

P.-52 


Vo us L’or- do - nez 
French Air 



47 


Vn tour fur Is fou.ge.re 
Catch 



Purcell 

“P.-109 


-der this Stone 



Hook 

P. —22 


With tune-full Pipe 
Scotch Air 



87 


ill ye go to the 
Air 



92 


What beau -ties does Rn-ra 
cotrh Air 



93 


When firft my aear 
hftonl 



DfAme 
: P..104 


When Cored from dear 



90 


When firft you cour_ted me 
Scotch Air t 




85 



When the (beep are in the 4 
ScotchArr 



81 


When Trees did bud 
Engfifh Air 



Where new moon hay 
Catch 



P.-108 


White Sand and gray Sand 


Hunting Song 


Y 



e Slug-gards 
.Ertelifh Air 



39 



85 


Young la - mie lov’d me