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Note by the Editor.
This little work is not intended to give a full course of musical instruction, but only such leading topics in the elements of music as are adapted to pupils of primary classes. Such ideas only are put forth as well, with an intelligent teacher, serve to open the minds of children of a tender age, and thus prepare them for the more elaborate theories which may hereafter follow.
Many of the Melodies and Songs in this book are selected from the extensive catalogue of WM. HALL & SON, who are also the owners of the copyrights, and by whose permission they are used in the School Melodist.
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Elements of Music.
Rudiments of Music.
Page ImageP Soft.
PP Very soft.
f. Loud.
ff. Very loud.
D. C. Return to the beginning.
Solo. One voice.
Duett. Two voices.
Chorus All the voices.
Fine. The end.
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Notes, the Staff, the Scale, Clefs, Measures.
Page ImageMUSICAL sounds may belong or short, high or low, soft or loud.
There are five characters in common use which serve to represent to the eye these musical sounds,
thus:
Those characters are called Notes, and are always written upon another character which we call the Staff, thus:
consisting of five lines, and four spaces. Both the lines and the spaces are used to write the notes upon.
In counting the lines, or the spaces, remember always to count from the lowest line or space upward.
Example:
Here is an example of these notes written upon the Staff which in music is called the Scale.
You will sing them to the syllable La.
This we call singing up the Scale. Now let us sing down the scale, using the same syllable, La.
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Page ImageSing the scale to the following words.
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Come let us sing the upward scale,
Now let us sing the downward scale.
How many sounds do you find in the Scale complete?
Your answer. Eight.
We will designate the sounds of the Scale first by numbers, counting upward, thus:
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8.
When singing down the Scale, the numbers will be thus:
8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1.
In learning to sing, we sometimes use the following syllables to each of the numbers of the Scale, thus:
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Do re mi fa sol la si do.
Do si la sol fa mi re do.
The Scale may begin upon any line or space of the Staff.
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Page ImageSometimes the Scale may extend above, or below the Staff, in which case we use added or ledger lines, thus:
Key of A Flat.
Four flats, B, E, A and D flat are required as the signature to the key of A flat.
Example:
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Exercise in A flat.
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Do mi sol fa mi re do la sol do fa mi
Re sol do mi sol fa mi re do la
Sol do mi re do re mi fa re
Mi fa sol mi re mi fa re do si
Re mi fa re mi fa sol fa mi sol fa re do.
How many flats are required to the key of A flat.
What letters are made flat?
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Joy of Innocence.
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There is a spell in ev'ry flower,
A sweetness in each spray,
And every simple bird has pow'r to please me with its lay,
And there is music on the breeze that sports along the glades
The crystal dew drop on the trees are gems by fancy made,
O there is joy and happiness in everything I see,
Which bids my soul rise up and bless The God that blesses me.
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Examples of the Keys in Common Use with Sharps.
Page ImageKey of C has no flats nor sharps.
Key of G with its F sharp.
Key of D with its F and C sharp.
Key of A with its F C and G sharp.
Key of E with its F C G and D sharp.
Examples of the Keys in Common Use With Flats.
Page ImageKey of F with its B flat.
Key of B flat with its B and E flat.
Key of E flat with its B E and A flat.
Key of A flat with its B E A and D flat.
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Exercise with Six Counts to a Measure.
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Exercise Image
Do do do mi re do
La la la la la la
Exercise:
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Mi re mi re
La la la la
"Murmur Gentle Lyre."
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1. Murmur gentle lyre.
Through the lonely night
Let thy trembling wire waken dear delight
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Murmur gentle lyre
Through the lonely night.
Let thy trembling wire
Waken dear delight.
2. Hark! the quivering breezes
List thy silvery sound,
Every tumult ceases,
Silence reigns around,
Murmur gentle lyre, etc.
3. Earth below is sleeping,
Meadow, hill, and grove,
Angel stars are keeping
Silent watch above,
Murmur gentle lyre, etc.
6/8 Time.
Two counts are often used instead of six in the same kind of measure.
Example, and Exercise.
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La la la la la la fa la la la
Lightly and gaily we trip it along.
Exercise.
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Sol sol mi sol do sol mi sol do
La la la la la
Sol sol sol fa mi mi re sol sol mi sol do
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sol mi sol do si si si la si do do
Si si si la si do sol mi do si si si la si
Do sol sol fa re la sol mi do do
Si la sol fa mi re do
Songs.
The Sleigh Ride.
Song ImageR
1. Oh swift we go, o'er the fleecy snow, when moonbeams sparkle round;
When hoofs keep time to music's chime,
As merrily on we bound,
As merrily on we bound.
2. On a winters night, when hearts are light
And health was on the wind
We loose the rein, and sweep the plain,
And leave our cares behind.
3. With a laugh and a song, we glide along
Across the fleeting snow;
With friends beside, how swift we ride
On the beautiful track below!
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Row Fisherman, Row.
S. Lover
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1. Row, row Fisherman row,
The tide is high the wind is low,
And the moon is full to grace the night,
And the herring, he loves the silver light;
Good luck to your fishing
The fond wife is wishing,
Where ever you roam while you rock in the deep
The baby's a sleep,
And the cradle is rocking at home,
Hush O! hush O! hush O!
2. Throw, throw, Fisherman, throw
Your nets to the swarming deep below;
Heave O! heave O! the lead and float,
Sound be your net and safe your boat;
Good luck to your fishing
The fond wife is wishing
Wherever you roam.
While you rock on the deep
The baby's asleep
And the cradle is rocking at home
Hush O! hush O! hush O!
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The River.
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1. Oh, tell me pretty river!
Whence do thy waters flow?
And whither art thou roaming
So pensive and so slow,
My birthplace was the mountain,
My nurse the April shower;
My cradle was a fountain o'er curtained by wild flowers.
2. One morn I ran away,
A madcap, hoyden rill —
And many a prank that day
I played adown the hill!
And then, 'mid mead'wy banks,
I flirted with the flowers
That stooped, with glowing lips
To woo me to their bow'rs.
Round. "The Bell Doth Toll."
Page Image1.The bell doth toll, Its echo's roll, I know the sound full well
2. Bome bim, bim bome bell,
3. I love its ringing for it calls to singing, With its bim bim bim bome bell.
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Canadian Boat Song.
Page Image1. Faintly as tolls the evening chime
Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time,
Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time.
Soon as the woods on shore look dim,
We'll cheerfully sing our parting hymn:
Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast,
The rapids are near and the daylight's past,
The rapids are near and the daylight's past.
2. Why should we yet our sail unfurl?
There is not a breath the blue wave to curl;
There is not a breath the blue wave to curl,
But when the wind blows off the shore
Oh, sweetly we'll rest our weary oar;
Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast,
The rapids are near, and the daylight's past.
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A Farmer's Life's the Life for Me.
Page Image1. A farmer's life is the life for me,
I own I love it dearly,
And every season full of glee,
I take its labor cheerily,
To plow or so, to reap or mow,
Or in the corn to thrash, Sir,
All's one to me I plainly see
'Twill bring me health, and cash, sir.
2. The lawyer leads a harrass'd life,
Much like the hunted otter.
And 'tween his own and other's strife,
He's always in hot water,
For foe or friend a cause defend,
However wrong must be, sir,
In reasons spite maintain the right,
And clearly earn his fee, sir
3. The doctor's styled a gentleman,
But this I hold but humming,
For like a tavern waiting man,
To every call his "coming,"
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No nere, now there, must he repair,
Or starve, sir, by denying;
Like Death himself, unhappy elf,
He lives by other's dying.
4. A farmer's life, then, let me lead
Obtaining while I lead it,
Enough for self, and some to give
To such poor souls as need it.
I'll drain and fence, nor grudge expense,
To give my land good dressing;
I'll plow and sow, or drill in row,
And hope from heaven a blessing.
"Hark Tis the Bells."
Song ImageHark! 'tis the bells of a village church how pleasantly
They strike on the ear, and how merrily they ring.
I love the merry peal of bells,
Of hope and joy their music tells,
When trav'ling homewards, merrily,
They greet us ever cheerily. [D.C.]
Come let us join and well imitate their melody
Let each take a part in the harmony and sing.
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Bonny Eloise.
Page Image1. O sweet is the vale where the Mohawk gently glides
On its clear winding way to the Sea
And dearer than all storied streams on earth beside is this bright rolling river to me
But sweeter, dearer, yes dearer far than those,
Who charms when others all fail
Is blue eyed bonny, bonny Eloise,
The Bell of the Mohawk vale.
2. O sweet are the scenes of my boyhood's sunny years,
That bespangle the gay valley o'er,
And dear are the friends seen through memorie's fond tears,
That have lived in the blest days of yore.
3. O sweet are the moments when dreaming I roam
Through my loved haunts now mossy and gray;
And dearer than all is my childhood's hallow'd home,
That is crumbling now slowly away.
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Flow Gently Sweet Afton.
Page Image1. Flow gently sweet Afton, among thy green braes,
Flow gently I'll sing thee a song in thy praise,
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
Flow gently sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Thou dove, whose soft echo resounds from the hill,
Thou green crested lapwing, with noise loud and shrill,
Ye wild whistling warblers,
Your music forbear, I charge you disturb not my slumbering fair.
2. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,
And winds by the cot where my Mary resides;
That, oft as mild evening weeps over the lee,
Thy sweet scented groves shade my Mary and me,
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes;
Flow gently, sweet Afton, the theme of my lays.
My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,
Flow gently sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
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The Merry Sleigh Ride.
Page ImageI. B. WOODBURRY.
1. Jingle, jingle clear the way!
Tis the merry, merry sleigh
As it swiftly sends along,
Hear the burst of happy song,
See the gleam of glances bright
Flashing o'er the pathway white
Jingle jingle how it whirls!
Crowded full of laughing girls;
Chorus.
Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle clear the way,
Tis the merry, merry, merry, merry, merry sleigh
Tis the merry, merry, merry, merry, merry sleigh
2. Jingle, jingle, on they go!
Caps and bonnets white with snow,
At the faces swimming past,
Nodding thro' the swimming blast,
Not a single robe they fold
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Song ImageTo protect them from the cold;
Jingle, jingle mid the storm,
Fur and frolic keep them warm.
Jingle, jingle, &c.
Jingle, jingle down the hills,
O'er the meadows, past the mills,
Now 'tis slow, now 'tis fast,
Winter will not always last;
Every pleasure has its time,
Spring will come and stop its chime!
Jingle, jingle, clear the way!
'Tis the merry, merry sleigh.
Jingle, jingle, &c.
Smiling May.
Song ImageSprightly
1. Smiling May comes in play,
Making all things fresh and gay,
From the hall, come ye all,
Thus the flowers call:
Fragrant is the flow'ry vale,
Sparkles now the dew bright dale,
Music floats in soft notes,
From sweet warbler's throats.
2. As we stray, breezes play,
Making all things fresh and gay
All is bright, to the light,
After winter's night.
Shadows now in quiv'ring glance,
On the silver fountain dance;
Insects bright,
Sail in light,
Charming to the sight.
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The Chimney Nook.
Page ImageJ. R. Thomas.
1. The chimney nook, old chimney nook
For many a year hath been,
It often brings the past to mind
And keeps our mem'ries green,
Loved ones who long have passed away
For whom in vain we look,
Come smiling o'er us as of old,
In the dear old chimney nook,
Come smiling o'er us as of old
In the dear old chimney nook.
2. My father oft in the chimney nook
Would take me on his knee,
And charm me with his wondrous tales
Of war and minstrelsy;
And when the night did onward glide
He'd read the Holy Book,
And say "good-night," and kiss my cheek,
In the dear old chimney nook.
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I'd Choose to Be a Daisy.
Page Image1. I'd choose to be a daisy
If I might be a flower my petals closing,
Softly at twilight's quiet hour,
And walking in the morning
When falls the early dew,
To welcome heav'n's bright sunshine
And heav'n's bright tear-drops too,
I'd choose to be a daisy
If I might be a flower
My petals closing softly, at twilight's quiet hour.
2. I love the gentle lilly
It looks so meek and fair,
But daisies I love better
For they grow everywhere,
The lillies bloom so sadly
In sunshine or in shower,
But daisies still look upward
However dark the hour.
I'd choose to be a daisy, etc.
By permission of Firth & Pond.
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Joy, Joy, Freedom To-Day.
Page ImageSprightly
Joy! joy! freedom to-day!
Care! care! drive it away,
Youth, health and vigor our senses o'er power,
Trouble! count it for nought!
Banish banish the thought,
Pleasure and mirth shall rule o'er this hour
Joy to day! joy to day, and care, care drive it far away
Joy to day! joy to day! and care, care, drive it far away.
Nature all her glory showing
Azure skies
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and balmy air equal smiles on all bestowing
Bids each heart her bounty share,
Bids each heart her bounty share.
Joy! joy! freedom to-day!
Care! care! drive it away,
Youth, health and vigor our senses o'er power,
Trouble! count it for nought!
Banish banish the thought,
Pleasure and mirth shall rule o'er this hour
Joy to day! joy to day, and care, care drive it far away
Joy to day! joy to day! and care, care, drive it far away.
Lightly Row.
Page Image1. Lightly row! lightly row,
O'er the glassy waves We go;
Smoothly glide! smoothly glide! on the silent tide,
Let the winds and waters be
Mingled with our melody!
Sing and float! sing and float! in our little boat.
2.Far away! far away!
Echo in the rocks at play,
Calleth not! calleth not!
To this lonely spot,
Only with the sea-birds note
Shall our dying music float.
Lightly row! lightly row!
Echo's voice is low.
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Fare Thee Well, Kitty Dear.
Page ImageG. F. Wurzel.
1. I saw the smile of evening die,
In beauty on a southern sky;
And as I marked that fairy scene,
So mild, so lovely and serene,
A strange wild sound, yet sweet & clear,
In tones like these I chanc'd to hear.
Chorus.
Fare thee well, Kitty dear,
Though art sleepin in the grave so low,
Never more, Kitty dear, wilt thou listen to my old banjo,
Fare thee well Kitty,
Fare thee well Kitty,
Fare thee well, Kitty, dear,
Fare thee well Kitty,
Fare thee well Kitty,
Fare thee well Kitty dear.
2. Though Afric's son that strain awoke,
A language to my soul it spoke,
That seemed my restless thought to quell,
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And held me captive to its spell;
How much of feeling deep and strong,
Was blended with that artless song.
3. Though years since then have roll'd away,
The echo of that simple lay,
Comes o'er me when my care oppress'd,
And soothes my troubled heart to rest;
Nor will I till my latest hour
Forget the magic of its power.
O Dear! What Can the Matter Be!
Song Image1. O dear! what can the matter be,
Dear! dear! what can the matter be!
O dear, what can the matter be,
Johnny's so long at the fair,
He promised to bring me a bunch of blue ribbons,
He promised to bring me a bunch of blue ribbons,
He promised to bring me a bunch of blue ribbons
To tie up my bonny brown hair.
2. O dear! what can the matter be,
Dear! dear! what can the matter be
O, dear! what can the matter be
Johnny's so long at the fair?
He promised to bring me a basket of posies,
A garland of lillies, a garland of roses;
A little straw hat to set off the blue ribbons
That tie up my bonny brown hair.
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Gallant and Gaily.
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1. Gallant and gaily on the waves riding
Spirits of ocean,
Come at my call
Gallant and gaily
On the waves riding,
Spirit of ocean
Come at my call
Nightly and daily,
Thro' the deep gliding
Swift as in motion, ye circle this ball.
Gallant and gaily on the waves riding
Spirits of ocean,
Come at my call
Galiant and gaily
On the waves riding,
Spirit of ocean
Come at my call.
2. Gallant and gaily, &c.
Warble the chorus
Passing before us
Skimming the green where the moon-beams sleep
Gallant and gaily, &c.
3. Gallant and gaily, &c.
Hollow shells sounding
Echo's rebounding
Charms into pleasure the turbulent deep.
Gallant and gaily, &c.
The Spring Is Here.
Song ImageGentle breezes now are sweeping
O'er the
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meadow and the lee;
While the sparkling mountain streamlet swiftly glides towards the sea,
Birds are singing in the forest,
Songs of freedom and of cheer,
Telling us that winter's ended,
And that gentle spring is here.
Flowers are springing in the wild wood,
And within the silent glen,
Far away from strife and tumult,
Far from all the haunts of man;
Earth is filled with varied beauty,
And each moment grows more clear,
While we gaze on nature's grandeur,
Knowing gentle spring is here.
Round. "A boat! A boat to cross the ferry."
Song Image1. A boat! a boat to cross the ferry,
2. And we'll go over to be merry,
3. And while we float sing hey down derry.
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Song of the Mountain.
Page Image1. When up the mountain climbing,
I sing this merry strain,
La la la la la la
The echo's catch my music,
And sent it back again,
La la la la la la
When on the summit standing,
High 'mid the cloudless blue,
I raise my voice right merrily
And hail the world below,
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
But when the sun is sinking and the shades are dark and long,
I call my sheep from wandering
And lead them home with song,
La, &c.
When lightning, hail, and thunder,
Loud hissing, flash and roar,
La, la, etc.
I stand above its threatening,
And sing above its roar,
La, la, etc.
But when the sun is sinking,
And shades are dark and long,
I call my sheep from wandering,
And lead them home with song,
La, la, etc.
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The Harvest Time.
Page Image1. Calm autumn crown'd with ripened grain,
And fruits of richest flavors,
With notes of joy we hail again
The season of thy favor
Our hearts and voices strike the chime,
The harvest time, the harvest time,
Our hearts and voices strike the chime,
The harvest time, the harvest time,
The harvest time, the harvest time, the harvest time, the harvest time.
2. The harvest sun, how bright at noon,
His richest radiance throwing;
And O, how bright the harvest moon,
As she with joy is flowing,
And fain with us would strike the chime,
The harvest time, the harvest time
And fain with us would strike the chime,
The harvest time the harvest time.
3. In our broad land we've ev'ry clime;
All boast some gift possessing,
And all enjoy the harvest time,
That makes each gift a blessing,
Then let our hearts and voices raise,
To God the praise, to God the praise,
Then let our hearts and voices raise,
To God the praise, to God the praise.
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The Hazel Dell.
Page ImageWurzel.
1. In the Hazel dell my Nelly's sleeping,
Nelly loved so long!
And my lonely, lonely watch I'm keeping,
Nelly lost and gone;
Here in moonlight often we have wandered
Thro' the silent shade,
Now where leafy branches drooping downward, little Nelly's laid,
Chorus.
All alone my watch I'm keeping,
In the Hazel Dell, for my darling Nelly's near me
Sleeping Nelly dear, farewell.
2. In the Hazel Dell my Nelly's sleeping,
Where the flowers wave,
And the silent stars are nightly weeping,
O'er poor Nelly's grave;
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Hopes that once my bosom fondly cherished,
Smile no more on me,
Every dream of joy, alas has perished,
Nelly, dear, for thee.
3. Now I am weary, friendless and forsaken,
Watching here alone,
Nelly thou no more will fondly cheer me,
With thy loving tone.
Yet forever shall thy gentle image
In my memory dwell,
And my tears thy lonely grave shall moisten,
Nelly, dear, farewell.
Round. — Chairs to Mend.
Song Image1. Chairs to mend, old chairs to mend, rush or cane bottom, old chairs to mend, old chairs to mend,
2. New mackerel, new mackerel, New mackerel, new mackerel,
3. Old rags, any old rags, take money for your old rags; any hare skins or rabbit skins.
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Morning Rambles.
Page Image1. I've been sitting by the hillside,
Little birds flew gaily round;
What a singing, what springing,
From their nestlings to the ground
From their nestlings to the ground,
What a singing, what a springing,
From their nestlings to the ground.
2. I've been standing in the garden
Where the buzzing bees flew round,
What a humming, going, coming,
As their honey cells they found.
3. I've been walking in the meadow,
Where the swallows sail o'er the brook,
What a dipping, what a dripping,
It is droll enough to look.
4. I've been wandering in the woodland,
Where the squirrels sport so free.
What a springing, running, leaping,
Up and down the walnut tree.
5. While all creatures are thus gaily
Sporting in the beams of day,
Let me learn of them the lesson
To be cheerful, brisk and gay.
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A Smile From Thee.
Page ImageLavenu.
1. A smile from thee my mother dear,
When life was in its spring,
Hath made me honors's path revere,
And gave ambition wing,
The world's applause in after years,
No pleasure gave to me
Like that lesson learned in tears,
That gained a smile from thee,
Like that lesson learned in tears that gained a smile from thee.
2. Thin was the smile my mother dear,
That cheered me on through life;
The beam that chased away each fear,
My heart felt in the strife,
And still is sweet reward to me,
That gladdening ray divine,
The joys I own, I owe to thee,
And that sweet smile of thine.
The joys I own, &c.
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The Morning Call.
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1. The morning call Awakes us all,
The west is blushing bright,
The sun mounts high, and shadows fly
Before the pow'r of light,
Before the pow'r of light,
Before the pow'r of light.
2. The stars turn gray,
And fade away,
Far in the arch of blue.
The sun mounts high,
And shadows fly,
Before the power of light.
3. The birds awake
From wood and lake,
And rain a mattin lay,
While buzzing things
With gaudy wings,
Dance in the warming ray.
4. Let man whose voice
Can loud rejoice,
Raise high his song of praise
To him whose might
Formed life and light
From his eternal ways.
Peaceful Slumbering on the Ocean.
Song Image1. Peaceful slumb'ring on the ocean,
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Seamen fear no danger nigh;
The winds and waves in gentle motion soothes them with their lullaby
Lullaby lullaby lullaby lullaby
Soothe them with their lullaby lullaby.
2. Is the wind tempestuous blowing?
Still no danger they descry;
The guileless heart its boon bestowing,
Soothes them with its lullaby, Soothes &c.
Far, Far O'er Hill and Dell.
Song Image1. Far, far o'er hill and dell
On the winds stealing
List to the convent bells mournfully pealing;
Hark, hark, it seems to say,
As melt those sounds away,
So earthly joys decay,
Whilst new their feeling.
2. Now through the charmed air, slowly ascending,
List to the chanted prayer solemnly blending; etc.
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We Are All Noddin.
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1. We are all noddin, nid, nid, noddin, we are all noddin and dropping off to sleep.
To keep us awake we have all done our best,
But we're weary and heavy,
So home to our rest,
For we're all noddin, nid, nid, noddin,
We are all noddin, and dropping off to sleep.
2. We are all noddin, nid, nid noddin,
We are all noddin, and dropping off to sleep;
The hour it is late, we'll no longer delay,
But we'll take our hats and bonnets and quickly away,
Singing all noddin, nid, nid noddin,
Singing all noddin, and dropping off to sleep.
Tyrolese Evening Hymn.
Song Image1. Come, come, come,
Come to the sunset tree!
The day is past and gone
The woodman's axe lies
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And the reapers work is done,
The twilight star to heav'n
And the summer dew to flow'rs,
And rest to us is given
By the cool soft evening hours.
Come, come come,
Come to the sunset tree!
The day is past and gone
The woodman's axe lies free
And the reapers work is done.
2. Sweet is the hour of rest,
Pleasant the woods love sigh
And the gleaming of the west
And the turf whereon we lie;
When the burthen and the heat
Of labor's task are o'er,
And kindly voices greet
The tired one at the door.
Come, come, &c.
3. Yes! tuneful is the sound
That dwell's in whispering boughs
Welcome the freshness round,
And the gales that fans our brows,
But rest more sweet and still
Than even nightfall gave;
Our yearning hearts shall fill
In the world beyond the grave.
Come, come, &c.
4. There shall no tempests blow,
No scorching noontide heat,
There shall be no more snow,
No weary wand'ring feet;
So we lift our trusting eyes
From the hills our fathers trod
To the quiet of the skies,
To the Sabbath of our God.
Come, come, &c.
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"The House That Jack Built."
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A Catch for four voices.
Taylor.
1. This is the House,
This is the House that Jack Built
2. This is the Rat that eat the Malt
That lay in the House that Jack Built
3. This is the Cat that kill'd the Rat that eat the Malt
That lay in the House that Jack Built
4. This is the Dog that worried the cat,
This is the cat that kill'd the rat
This is the Rat that eat the Malt
This is the Malt that lay in the House that Jack Built
The Happy School Boy.
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1. I'll away, I'll away, like a pleasant boy,
For my task, I so quickly can
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Page Imagelearn I'll not stay,
Come away it shall be my joy,
To my work with good will to return
The hour is up, the time is past,
When the heart is glad. time flies so fast,
Then away, then away, like a pleasant boy
We will play and we'll study in turn.
2. Who's afraid, who's afraid of a little toil,
Or to work in the rain, or sun!
Study hard, study hard 'tis but for a while,
And your work will the sooner be done.
When the hearts content, the mind is clear,
When the sun shines out, the scene 'twill cheer,
Come away, come away like a merry boy,
With a tug, and a pull, and a smile.
3. Let's away with a cheer, with a glad hurrah!
Like a man I will toe the mark;
Leave my play, all my at the school room door
With a heart like a cheerful lark;
And I will work all the time I am there,
I'll keep each rule, and I'll work with care,
Come away, hastaway, there's the school-bell hark!
I will try to be first at the door.
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Music Murmuring in the Trees.
Page Image1. Music murmurings in the trees,
Where the sunbeam glances bright,
Lingers on the morning breeze
With a glad delight
And the bird in yonder bough
That o'er hangs the streamlet's brink
Singing flutters here below at the marge to drink,
Here the red man roam'd of old,
Here he chased the wildwood deer.
Here his tale of love he told,
To the Indian maiden's ear,
Told his love at days repose,
To his forest rose.
2. Music murmur'ings thus of yore,
Floated tho' the forest here,
But beneath the boughs no more
Bounds the hunted deer;
And the wigwam in the grove
Stands no longer mid the trees,
But the tender tones of love
Linger in the breeze
When the streamlet gently flows
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From the noontide sun depart
Here belov'd awhile repose
And the murm'rings of my heart,
Let me tenderly disclose
To my forest rose.
Ettie May.
Song ImageJ. R. Thomas.
1. In beauty gleam'd the moon last night,
And brightly star-lamps shone,
The wind among the linden trees,
Made music sad and lone,
The shadows of the fire light danc'd like sprites upon the floor,
As moon and starray gently fell
Around the cottage door,
With breathing hushed we sat around
The couch where Ettie lay,
And wept that one so beautiful,
So soon must pass away.
2. She wore within her golden hair,
A mesh of changeful light,
And mingled with her dark eyes sheen,
Where spirit gleams last night,
Upon their bright and viewless wings, the angels downward came,
And stole within the cottage door
And quench'd our love-lit flame,
So quiet were her slumbers sweet,
On yester even tide,
"We thought her dying when she slept,
And sleeping when she died.
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Flowers and Sunshine.
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Duett.
Down where the river murmurs along,
Down where the greenwood echo with song.
There 'tis I wander gath'ring fresh flow'rs,
Weaving bright garland mid nature's bow'rs,
Jasmine and roses sparkle with dew,
The sweet clematis violets too!
Then I've the myrtle, fragrant and fair,
These are my treasures, lovely and rare.
Down where the lily blooms 'neath the trees,
Down where the briar scenteth the breeze,
There o'er the green banks, dreaming I lie,
Sunshine around me, winds whispering by;
Nature all smiling hath not a care
How sweet her music filling the air!
O, flowers and sunshine, O, summer day,
Thou art my pleasure, why pass away?
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Gentle Troubadour. — "Lurline"
Page Image1. Troubadour, enchanting,
When the dew is falling,
Twilights sunbeams slanting,
O'er the western tow'r,
'Neath the spreading linden tree
At the moonlit hour,
Come and sing once more to me.
Gentle Troubadour!
Troubadour enchanting,
When the dew is falling,
Twilight's sunbeams slanting
O'er the western tow'r
Neath the linden tree,
At the moonlit hour,
Come and sing once more to me gentle Troubadour,
Come and sing to me gentle Troubadour.
2. Troubadour enchanting,
When love's bird is calling,
Balm the zeyhyrs scenting,
From each fragrant flow'r;
'Neath my rose-hung lattice be
At the silent hour,
Bring thy lute and sing to me,
Gentle Troubadour!
Troubadour, enchanting, &c.
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Duet. — Over the Summer Sea.
Page ImageOver the summer sea,
With light hearts gay and free,
Joined by glad minstrelsy,
Gaily we're roaming;
Swift flows the rippling tide,
Lighty the zephyrs glide
Round us on ev'ry side
Bright crests are foaming
Fond hearts
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Page Imageentwining,
Cease all repining,
Near us is shining
Beauty's bright smile,
Beauty's bright smile, ah
Beauty's bright smile
List, there's a bird on high,
Far in yon azure sky,
Flinging sweet melody
Each heart to gladden;
Hark! its song seems to say
Banish dull care away,
Never let sorrows stay
Brief joys to sadden,
Fond hearts entwining,
Who'd be repining,
While near is shining
Beauty's bright smile.
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I Love the Merry Sunshine.
Page Image1. I love the merry, merry sunshine
It makes the heart so gay
To hear the sweet birds singing
On their summer holiday
With their wildwood notes of duty
From hawthorn bush and tree,
Oh! the sunshine is all beauty,
Oh! the merry, merry sun for me,
I love the merry, merry sunshine it makes the heart so gay
To hear the sweet birds singing on their summer holiday
The
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merry, merry sun, the merry merry sun for me,
The merry, merry sun, the merry sun, the merry, merry sun for me.
2. I love the merry, merry sunshine,
Thro' the dewy morning show'rs,
With its rosy smiles advancing,
Like a beauty from her bow'r!
It charms the soul in sadness,
It sets the spirit free!
Oh! the sunshine is all gladness
Oh! the merry, merry sun for me.
I love the &c.
The Bright Rosy Morning.
Song Image1. The bright rosy morning peeps over the hills,
With blushes adorning the meadows and fields.
While the merry, merry, merry horn,
Calls come, come away,
Awake from your slumbers and hail the new day.
2. The Stag roused before us away seems to fly,
And pants to the chorus of hounds in full cry;
Then follow, follow, follow,
Follow the musical chase
Where pleasure and vigor and health all embrace.
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The Sweet Birds are Singing.
Page ImageTYROLIAN.
1. The sweet birds are singing,
From arbour to spray,
From arbour to spray,
And cheerily singing of spring time and May, merry May, merry May!
Sing Shepherds! Sing with me cheerily, cheerily sing,
Shepherds! sing with me merry, merry May.
2. Our sisters to meet us
Are now on their way,
With garlands to greet us
And songs of the May merry May,
Sing Shepherds! sing with me,
Cheerily, cheerily, sing Shepherds
Sing with me merry, merry May.