Tis The Last Rose Of Summer

Tis the Last Rose of Summer THOMAS MOORE 2987 "Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone: No flower of her kindred, No rosebud la nigh, To reflect back her blushes Or give aigh for…

The Oratory

THE ORATORY 5225 Still in the vaulted temple of my heart There is an oratory thine alone--- A sweet, hushed, sacred chantry all thine own, There do I fly when I would be apart To dream and dream, for there I know thou art Albeit I see thee…

The Bugs’ Tea Party

The Bugs' Tea Party 1336 Little Miss Cricket, she gave a tea party Out under the haystack Inst night; A toadstool was able to serve for the table, And glow worms stood round for the light Old Mrs Spider, the spinner of linen, Sent a tea…

The Master Stood In His Garden

The Master Stood In His Garden 2666 The Master stood in his garden, among his illes so fair, Which his own right hand had planted, and trained with tenderest care He looked on thely anowy with observant nye blossoma, and marked That have…

The Gurmet’s Love Song

The Gurmet's Love Song 46410 My love to me la more than all The pleasures life can give; Faster she holds my soul in thrall Each moment that I live, All qualities that make for blies And joy I look for in her, Nay, more, for just one…

I Could Not Call Her Mother

I Could Not Call Her Mother 4905 The marriage rite was over, And tho I turned aside To keep the guests from seeing The tears I could not hide I wreathed my face in smiles And led my little brother To greet my father's chosen, But I could…

We Shall Know

We Shall Know 3836 We shall know by Intuition, By the love light on their face Call unchanged by the transition), By the tender soul embrace- Know the lovely ones we cherished Early fallen in the strife: Oh! the hopes that with them perished,…

Where Is My Boy Tonight

Where Is My Boy Tonight 4576 Where is my wandering boy tonight- The boy of my tenderest care, The boy that was once my joy and light The child of my love and prayer Chorus- O where is my boy tonight? O where is my boy tonight? My heart…

The Station Agent Story

The Station Agent Story 42210 I will have to tell the story: Let me see: 'twas eight years ago, One blusterin night in winter When the alt was just thick with snow As the freight came round the curve there, They beheld man on the track,…

Swingin In The Lane

Swingin in the Lane 1655 Not Readable Chorus- And you I'd gives With tray Nell I navar, nover can forg Our swinging in the The boys and girls they used to brooke, thing is the With hits of thread for Anding lines and hendedpins for hooiks They…

Letter From Home

Letter From Home 4684 Lonely I sat me and wept, Wepl as I have not for years: Oh, why do my eyes fall to keep Back those affectionate tears I think of the friends o'er the seas, Who love me wherever I roam Oh, some one go tell them for…