Popular College Songs: A Collection of the Latest Songs as Sung at Harvard and Other Colleges, Together with the Best of the Old Favorites

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Lockwood Honoré
J. Church Company, 1891 - 131 pàgines

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Pàgina 45 - Oh lift me from the grass ! I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh ! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last.
Pàgina 109 - Twas his own that struck the blow; His who, pillowed on thy bosom, Turned aside from glory's ray, His who, drunk with thy caresses, Madly threw a world away. Should the base plebeian rabble Dare assail my name at Rome, Where my noble spouse Octavia Weeps within her widowed home...
Pàgina 21 - And we sat on the edge of a sandy ledge And shot at the whistling bee; And the Binnacle-bats wore water-proof hats As they danced in the sounding sea.
Pàgina 37 - The world is a world of lies: A cup to the dead already — And hurrah for the next that dies! Cut off from the land that bore us, Betrayed by the land we find, When the brightest have gone before us, And the dullest are most behind — Stand, stand to your glasses, steady!
Pàgina 37 - The thoughtless is here the wise: One cup to the dead already — Hurrah for the next that dies! Not a sigh for the lot that darkles, Not a tear for the friends that sink; We'll fall, 'midst the wine-cup's sparkles, As mute as the wine we drink.
Pàgina 45 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Pàgina 21 - On Rugbug bark, from morn till dark, We dined till we all had grown Uncommonly shrunk, when a Chinese junk Came up from the Torriby Zone. She was chubby and square, but we didn't much care, So we cheerily put to sea-ee-ee; And we left the crew of the junk to chew On the bark of the Rugbug tree. [CHORUS] From the "US Navy Song Book.
Pàgina 21 - The boatswain's mate was very sedate, Yet fond of amusement, too; And he played hop-scotch with the starboard watch While the captain tickled the crew. And the gunner we had was apparently mad, For he sat on the after rail, And fired salutes with the captain's boots, In the teeth of the booming gale.
Pàgina 46 - Sing-ing tra, la, la, tra, la, la, la, tra, la, la, la, tra, la, la, la, la.
Pàgina 5 - Too far, too far!" and gave a look askance — Said he thanked the whiting kindly, but he would not join the dance, Would not, could not, would not, could not, would not join the dance. Would not, could not, would not, could not, could not join the dance. "What matters it how far we go?

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