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COLLECTION 

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O  F 

ENGLISH  SONGS. 

IN  THREE  VOLUMES. 

VOLUME  THE  THI£D. 


,  «— —  APIS  MATINEE 

MORE  MODOQUE 

GRATA  C^RPENTIS  THYMA  PER  J.ABOREM 
PLURIMUM. 

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ADVERTISEMENT. 


HE  following  Mufic  was  originally  de- 


figned  to  be  bound  up  with  the  Volume 
to  which  it  belongs.  But  it  being  thought  that 
the  appearance,  convenience  and  utility  of  the 
Work  would  be  more  favoured  by  the  prefent 
arrangement,  the  Reader  is  delired  to  excufe 
fuch  little  inaccuracys  of  reference  as  have  been 
nccclTarily  produced  by  the  alteration. 


AIRS 


Class  I. 

Song  I.  Ah  Chloris,  could  I  now  but  fit. 

Son g  II.  When  firfl:  upon  your  tender  cheek.  Mifs  Aikin, 

No  air  to  the  firft  of  thefe  fongs  has  been  met  with,  and  the  other  is 
not  fuppofed  to  have  been  let,  or  to  have  any  tune, 

Song  III.  When  firfi  I  faw  thee  graceful  move. 


meant  my  throbbing  breaft  ? 


Say 


thou  love?  If  love  thou  art,  then  farewell  reft. 


art  thou  lo-ve  ?  If  love 
Vox,.  I.  A  % 


art,  then  farewell  reft. 

Song  lir. 


Song  iV'.  I  did  but  lodk  and  love  a  while.  Otway. 

Air  unknown.  * 

SongV.  Ahnerias  face,  her  (hape,  her  air.  Vifc.Molefworth. 

Set  by  mr.  John  Alcock,  organift  of  Plymouth. 


Almerias  face,  her  fliape,  her  air,  With  charms  refiftlefs 


saafefiipgi 


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wound  the  heart.  In  vain  you  for  defence  prepare;  When  from 


Mr 


gjgpss 


2aC 


her  eyes  love  flioots  his  dart.  So  ft  tong,  fo  fwift  the  arrow 


*p8pES 


flies,  Such  fare  deftru&ion  flying  makes,  The  bold  op-pofer 


quickly  dies.  The  fu — gitive  it  o ver — takes. 

Song  VI.  Ah  gaze  not  on  thofe  eyes !  forbear.  Mrs.CockbunU 
Song  VII.  Oh  forbear  to  bid  me  flight  her.  Hill. 

No  airs  known. 

Song  VIII.  While  from  my  looks  fair  nymph  you  guefV, 


*  This  and  fuch  like  expreftions  (ufed  for  the  fake  of  brevity)  generally 
siienn  no  more  than  that  the  tune  has  not  come  to  the  Editors  knowledge-. 
Irf  fome  places  they  imply  certainty.  The  different  infubesi  are  nest 
vrorth  pointing  out, 


paflions  of  my  mind,  My  heavy  eyes,  you  fay  confefs  A 


heart  to  love  and  grief  in — clin’d. 


Song  IX.  White  as  her  hand  fair  Julia  threw;.  Jenyn*. 

]gg  Was  poorly  fet  by  a  mr.  Hawkins  ;  and  no  other  air  is  known. 


Song  X.  I  fmile  at  Love  and  all  his  arts.  Vanbrugh. 


I  fmile  at  Love  and  all  his  arts, The  charmingCynthia 


'd.  Take  heed,  for  Love  has  piercing  darts,  A 


wounded  twain 


—  ’d. 


Take  heed,  for  Love  has  piercing  darts,  A 


So  KG  X* 


SongX.  Whilfl:  on  thofe  lovely  looks  I  gaze.  E.ofRochefier* 

Air  unknown. 


Sons  XI.  I  lik’d,  but  never  lov’d,  before. 
Set  by  mr.  William  T urner. 


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Song  XIII.  My  love  was  fickle  once  and  changing.  Addifon9 

Air  not  known. 


Song  XIV.  I  never  faw  a  face  till  now; 

Is  fet  by  capt.  Pack,  but  the  tune  was  not  thought  worth  inferting. 

Song  XV,  With  women  I  have  pafs’d  my  days. 

Air  not  known. 


Song  XVI 


Song  XVI.  Why  will  Florella  when  I  gaze. 

Was  originally  fet  by  mr.  Berenclow,  whofe  compofitloli  has  not  been 
met  with.  There  are  notes  to  it  in  Bickhams  Mufical  Entertainer, 
but  they  did  not  appear  worth  copying. 


Song  XVII.  Say  Myra  why  is  gentle  love.  Lord  Lyttelton. 


ftran — ger  to  that  mind  Which  pi - ty  and  ef — 


Is  it  becaufe  you  fear  to  know  The  ills  which  love  mo* 


heart  can  ne’er  a  transport  know.  Which 


Song  XVIII.  In  vain  you  tell  your  parting  lover.  Prior. 

Has  been  fet  by  mr.  Jackfon,  and  others,  The  following  is  a  minuet  by 
Geminiani,  to  which  it  is  very  happily  adapted. 

Slow  -?> — -n — i-TT—iTTi - T~rftr  : 


tender, 


vain 


ou  wifli  fair  winds 


winds  can  hap - py  prove.  That  bear  me  far  from 


on  the  main 


Can  equal  thofe  which  I  fuf — tain.  From  flighted 


vows  and  cold  difdain 


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Song XIX.  Fain  would  you  eafe  my  troubled  heart. 

Air  unknown. 

Song  XX, 


Song  XX.  Why  Delia  ever  when  I  gaze. 


Larghetto.  -  ^ 


Why  De- 


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In  vain  your  eyes  my  flame  reprove,  1  may 


de — fpair,  but  ftill  mud  love.  In  vain  your  eyes  my 


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flame  re — prove,  I  may  de — fpair,  but  ftill  muft  love. 
Song  XXI.  Ah  blame  me  not  if  no  defpair.  Wolfeley. 
Song  XXII.  Wrong  not  fweet  miftrefs  of  my  heart,  Raleigh, 
Song  XXIII.  You  may  ceafe  to  complain. 

No  airs  known. 

Song  XXIV.  Saw  you  the  nymph  whom  I  adqre.  Carey. 

Set  by  the  author. 

Larghetto. 


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Saw  you  the  nymph  whom  I  a— - dure  ? 


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Saw 


vou 


love  no  more  ?  Or  can  you  think  I  feel  no 


SBSlSlfel 


fmart?  And  can  you  bid  me  love  no  more? 


Or  can  you  think  I  feel  no  fmart? 


the  goddefs  of  my  heart  ? 


Song  XXV.  Tell  me  no  more  hpw  fair  fhe  is.  Bp.  King. 

No  air  known. 

Song  XXVI.  The  nymph  that  undoes  me  is  fair  and  unkind. 

Sot  bv  dr.  Green. 


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I  he  nymph  that  undoes  me  is  fair  and  unkind  ;  No 


kfs^than  a  wunder  bynature  defign’dj  She’s  the  grief  of  my 


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eye,  / 


heart ,jrhe  joy  of  my  eye,  And  the  caufe  of  a  flame  that 

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never  can  die  J  The  caufe  of  a  flame  that  never  can  die. 

Song  XXVII, 


Song  XXVII.  Take,  oh  take  thofe  lips  away. 

Set  by  mr.  Galliard.  (It  has  been  likewife  fetby  mr.  Jackfon  of  Exeter 

and  others  J 


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Take,  oh!  take  thofe  lips  away,  That  fo  fweetly 


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Seals  of  love  though  feal’d  in  vain. 


Song  XXVIII.  Go  lovely  rofe.  Waller. 

Originally  let  by  Henry  Lawes,  ami  lince  by  others,  but  with  little  fuccefs. 

Song  XXIX,  Go  rofe,  my  Chloes  bofom, grace.  Gay. 


Go  rofe,  my  Chloes  bofom  grace,  My  Chlo— — es 


bofom  grace,  How  happy 


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I  with  love.  You  with  envy,  I  With  love* 

Song XXX.-  Miflaketi  fair,  IaySherlock  by.  E.olCheferiieWV 

Andantino.  x"""  I _ _**_ 

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die.  He  cheats  us,  cheats  us  of  our  living. 
Song  XXXI.  When  firft  I  fair  Celinda  knew. 


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Song  XXXII.  When  fair  Serrena  firfl:  I  knew. 
Song  XXXIII.  Faireft  of  thy  fex  and  belt, 

No  afis  known. 


So  no.  XXXIV. 


Song  XXXIV.  Could  you  guefs,  for  I  ill  can  repeat.  Wodv 

(hull* 

Song  XXXV.  If  in  that  breaft  fo  good  fo  pure.  Moore. 

Neither  of  thefe  two  pieces  it  is  prelumed  ever  had  any  air. 

Song  XXXVI.  The  filver  rain,  the  pearly  dew. 

The  editor  has  not  been  able  to  obtain  a  fight  of  the  mufic  to  the  enter*- 
tainment  from  which  this  fong  is  taken. 

Song  XXXVII.  Whilft  I  am  feoreMd  with  hot  defixe.  Prior. 


Song  XXXVIII.  sTis  not  your  faying  that  you  love.  Mrs. 

No  airs  known.  (Behn. 

Song  XXXIX.  Go  tell  Aminta,  gentle  fy vain.  Dryden. 

Set  by  mr.  Robert  King. 


Go  tell  Aminta  gentle  Twain,  I  would  not  die  nor 


dare  complain;  Thy  tuneful  voice  with  numbers  join,  Thy 


voice  will  more  pre-vail  than  mine;  For  fouls  op— prefs’d  and 

sS: 


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lifhi 


dumb  with  grief.  The  Gods  ordain’d  this  kind  relief:  That 


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dare  rot  fay. 


Song  XX*» 


Song  XL,  Gentle  love  this  hour  befriend  me.  Hill* 

Set  by  count  St.  Germain. 

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Gentle  Love  this  hour  be — friend  me.  To  my  Eye* 


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re-fign  thy  dart,  Notes  of  melting  mu-fic  lend 
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me,  To  diffolve  a  fro — zen  heart. 


mountain  fnovv  her  bo-fom,  Tho’  I  ten — der  language 
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ufej  ’Tis  by  cold  in-dilP — rence  frozen.  To  my 

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arms,  and  to  my  mufe. 

SokgXLI,  I  cannot  change  as  others  do.  E.  of  Rochefter, 

Airs  not  known. 

Son  g  XLII.  To  melancholy  thoughts  a  prey.  Mrs.Pilkington, 

See  the  mu/ic  Vo  the  additional  fongs. 

Song  XHH.  To  all  you  ladies  now  at  land,  E.  of  Dorfet. 

-7 s-38- 


To  all  you  ladies  now  at  land,  We  men  at  lea 

indite 


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indite,  But  firft  would  have  you  underftand  How  hard  it 


W. 


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is  to  write.  The  mufes  now  and  Neptune  too.  We  muftim- 


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plore,  to  write  to  you.  Fal,  lal,  lal,  lal,  lal,  la. 

Song  XLIV.  The  heavy  hours  are  almoft  paft.  L. Lyttelton. 

Set  by  mr.  Jackfon  of  Exeter, 


me ;  My  longing  eyes  may  hope  at  laft  Their 


iSr 


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on-ly  wifti  to  fee.  But  how  my  Delia  will  you  meet  The 


man  you’ve  loft  fo  long;  Will  love  in  all  your 


love  in  all  your  pulfes  beat  And  tremble  on  your  tongue, 
Song  XLV.  Of  all  the  torments,  all  the  cares.  Wallh. 

Set  by  dr.  Boyce. 


Of  all  the  torments 


■ners 


in  each  o-ther  kind,  Af-fli£lions  ea — li — er 


Sonc  XLVI.  Yes,  faireft  proof  of  beautys  power.  Prior, 

No  air  known. 


Song  XLVII.  Though  cruel  you  feem  to  my  pain.  Carey, 

S.ct  by  the  author. 


Though  cruel  you  feem  to  my  pain,  And  hate  me  be- 

caufe 


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has  o — ther  nymphs  in  his  view.  En- joyment’s  a  tri-fle  to 


him,  To  me,  what  alieav’n  would  it  be  !  To  him  but  a 


woman  you  feem  ;  But,  ah  !  you’re  an  an-gel  to  me. 


Song  XLVIII.  What  fury  does  difturb  my  reft. 

No  air  known.  ■ 

Song  XLIX.  What  ftate  of  life  can  be  fo  bleft.  Dryden. 

Was  “  lung  by  tnrs.  Hudfon,  and  fet  by  mr.  John  Eccles.”  Ditrfcy. 
The  notes  have  not  been  met  with,  but  they  are  fuppoied  to  be  like  the 
reft  of  that  gentlemans  pantomimical  performances,  good  for  nothing. 

Song  L.  Say  lovely  dream,  where  could’ft  thou  find.  Waller. 

The  original  mu  lie  is  unknown,  and  that  of  Anthony  Neale  ia  fcarce 
worth  preferving. 

Song  LI.  I’ll  range  around  the  fhady  bow’rs.  Carey. 


Set  by  the  author. 


B  2  garden 


garden  and  the  grove.  To  make  a  gar- 


Song  LII.  Why  cruel  creature  why  fo  bent.  L.  Lanfdownc 

Set  by  mr.  Fla£ton. 


crea- 


To  gold  and  ti — tie  you  re< 


lent.  Love  throws  in  vain  his  dar- 


t.  Love  throws  in  vain  his  dart, 


Song  LIII.  The  fun  was  funk  beneath  the  hill. 

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The  fun  was  funk  be — -neath  the  hill.  The  weft-ern 


clouds  were  lin’d  with  gold;  The  Jky  was  clear,  the  winds  were 

ftill. 


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ftill.  The  flocks  were  penr  within  the  fold  5  When  from  the 


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Poor  Damon  thus  defpair’d  of  love. 


Song  LIV.  I  love,  I  dote.,  I  rave  with  pain.  Otway. 

The  Tune  alluded  to  is  not  known.  But  the  fong  has  been  fet  by 
dr.  Boyce,  though  not  in  his  happieft  manner. 


SongLV.  My  time,  oyeMufes!  was  happily  fpent.  Byron. 

- It — - r— 


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My  time,  o  ye  mu — fes  !  was  hap-pi-ly  fpent.  When 
Tenthoufand  foft  pleafures  I  felt  in  my  breaft,  Sure 


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Phebe  went  with  me  where  ev— — er  I  went ; 
never  fond  Shep-herd  like  Col-in  was  blelt: 


But 


now  fhe  is  gone  and  has  left  me  be — hind,  What  a 


mar-vel-ous  change  on  a  iud-dcn  I  find;  When 
38  3  things 


things  were  as  fine  as  could  poff—  i--bly  be,  I  thought  ’twas  the 


fpring,  but  a - las  !  it  was  the. 


Song  LVI.  To  the  brook  and  the  willow  that  heard  him  com¬ 
plain.  Rowe. 


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Ml-®. 


To  the  brook  and  the  willow,  that  heard  him  com- 


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plain,  Ah,  willow  !  willow  !  Poor  Collin  went  weeping,  and 


told  them  his  pain;  Ah,  willow,  wil—. — low;  ah, 


willow,  wil - low. 

Song  LVII.  How  gentle  was  my  Damons  air.  Dalton. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


How  gentle  was  my  Damons  air,  Like  funny 


beams 


beams  his  golden  hair ;  His  voice  was  like  the  nightingales: 


More  fweethis  breath  than  flow’ry  vales.  How  hard  fitch 


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beauties  to  refign !  And  yet  that  cruel  talk  is  mine. 


Amorolb. 


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On  ev’ry  hill,  hr  ev’ry  grove,  Along  the  mar— gin 


— — T-  - rarftri 

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of  each  ftream,  Dear  confcious  fcenes  of  former 


love  :  I  mourn  and  Damon  is  my  theme.  The 


hills,  the  groves,-  the  ftreams  re-main.  But  Da — mon 


llreams  re — main,  But  Damon  there  I  feek  in  vain. 


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From  hill,  from  dale  each  charm  is  fled.  Groves,  flocks  and 


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fountains  pleafe  no  more  :  Each  flow’r  in  pi— ty 


droop?  its  head.  All  nature  does  my  lofs  de-plore. 


All,  all  re— proach  the  faithlcfs  fwain,  Yet  Damon 


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ftill  I  feek  in  yain.  All,  all  reproach  the  faith-lefs 


Song  L,VHI, 


8onc  LVIII.  Thepaftoralby  Shenftone* 

Set  lay  dr.  A'ne. 

Part  I. 

Moderately  briflc. 


Ye  fhepherds  fo  chearful  and  gay,  Whofe  flocks  never 

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carelefsly  roam ;  Should  Corydons  happen  to  flray,  Oh;! 


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pall  the  dear  wanderers  home.  Allow  me  to  mufe  and  to 


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fo? 


flgh,  Nortalk  of  the  change  that  I  find;  None  once  was  fo 


Part  II. 


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My  banks  they  are  furnilh’d  with  bees,  Whofe  murmur  in- 


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vites  one  to  fleep;  My  grottos  are  lha— ded  with 

trees, 


trees,  And  ray  hills  are  white  over  with  Iheep-  I 


feldom  have  met  with  a  lofs.  Such  health  do  my 


foun-tains  be — flow  :  My  fountains  all  border’d  with 


B- 


mofs,  Where  the  harebells  and  vio - lets  grow, - 


—  —  Where  the  harebells  and  vi- - o-lets  grow. 


Part  III. 


Tenderly. 


Why  will  you  my  paffion  re — prove  ? 


Why 


tell 


lieve.  With  her  mien  (he  en-a-mours  the  brave.  With  her 


wit  /lie  engages  the  free.  With  her  modefty  pleafes  the 


grave.  She  is  ev’ry  way  pleafing  to  me.  She  is 


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ev’ry  way  pleafing  to  me. . 


Part  IV. 


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Ye  ihepherds  give-ear  to  my  lay,  And 


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take  no  more  heed  of  my  lheep  ; 


They  have 

nothing 


nothing  to  do  but  to  liray,  I  have  nothing  to  do  but  to 


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weep.  Yet  do  not  my  fol-ly  reprove.  She  was 

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fair,  and  my  paffion  be - gun  j 


She 


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done, 


SongLIX.  Despairing  befide  a  clear  dream,  Rowe. 

Grim  king  of  the  gh of  s  make  hafe. 


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laid ;  And  while  a  falfe  nymph  was  his  theme,  A  willow  Sup¬ 


ported 


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ported  his  head  j  The  wind  that  blew  over  the  plain,  To  his 


fighs  with  a  figh  did  re-ply  :  And  the  brook  in  return  to  hi* 


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pain,  Ran  mournfully  murmuring  by. 


Son  g  LX.  Come  all  ye  youths  whofe  hearts  e’er  bled.  Otway. 

The  following  are  fuppofed  to  be  the  original  notes.  There  is  a  later, 
but  not  much  fupperior  air  by  dr.  Boyce. 


Beautys  pride ;  Bring  each  a  garland  on  his  head. 


wrongs  can  e — qual  mine. 


Song  LXI.  Grim  king  of  the  ghofts  make  hafle. 

See  air  LIX. 

Song  LXII.  One  night  when  all  the  village  flept.  Scroope. 

Set  by  mr.  Ofwald. 


One  night  when  all  the  vil — lage  flept,  Myr- 


Be — gone,  (faid  he)  fond  thoughts  be  -  gone.  Eyes 


love  for  one  Who  thinks  on  you  no  more. 


Song  LXIII 


SongLXIII.  Ah!  Damon,  dear  fhepherd,  adieu. 


Plaintive. 


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Ah!  Damon,  dear  fhep-herd  a — dieu  !  By  love  and  firft 


na — ture  al-ly’d!  To-gether  in  fondnefs  we  grew,  Ah ! 


±t 


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zwn. 


would  we  to— — gether  had  dy’d,  Ah !  would  we  to- 


gSiigi 


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gether  had  dy’d  ! 
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I 


For  thy  faith,  which  re-fembled  my 

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own,  For  thy  love  which  was  fpot-lefs  and  true,  For  the 


joys  we  to — ge - ther  have  known.  Ah!  Damon,  dear 


ihep-herd  a - dieu,  Ah!  Damon, dear  Ihepherd, a-dieu. 


Song  LX IV, 


Song  LXIV.  Hark,  hark,  ’tis  a  voice  from  the  tomb !  Mdores 

Set  by  mr.  Worgan. 


Plaintive. 


Hark,  hark,’tis  a  voice  from  the  tomb  f  Come,  Lucy,  it 


cries,  come  a — *way,  The  grave  of  thy  Col — in  has 


room  To  reft  thee  be — fide  his  cold  clay.  I 


come,  my  clear  Ihepherd,  I  come;  Ye  friends  and  com- 


pa-nions,  a — dieu !  I  hafte  to  my  Colins  darh  home.  To 


Song  LXW 


SoncLXV.  ’Twas  when  the  leas  were  roaring.  Gay,' 

Set  by  mr.  Handel. 


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’Twas  when  the  feas  were  roaring,  With  hollow  blafts  o£ 


din’d:  Wide  o’er  the  foaming  billows.  She  call  a  willful 


look ;  IS"  Her  head  was  crown’d  with  wil- — lows,  That 


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trembled  o’er  the  brook. 


The  s  ame  song,  Set  by  mr.  Jackfon  of  Exeter,  under  the  title  of  Sufanna 
The  extreeme  fweetnefs  of  the  air  of  this  cantata,  and  thematterly  fti|e 
of  the  whole  compofition,  mull  be  the  editors  apology  for  inferting  it 
contrary  to  his  profefled  defign,  aad  immediately  after  fo  capital  a 
piece  as  mr.  Handels  original  mulic. 


Recitative. 


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wind,  A  damfel  lay  deploring,  AH  on  a  rock  re- 
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din'd.  Wide  o'er  the  foaming  billows 


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eafta  willful  look,  Her  head  was  crown'd  with  willows  That 

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months  are  gone  and  o-ver,  And  nine  long  tedious  days, Why 


ceafe  thou  cru-el  o-cean,  And  let  my  lover  reft.  Ah? 


what’s  thy  trou  —  bled  mo-tion  To 


that 


what’s  thy  troubled  motion  To  that  with-in  my  breaftf 


Recitative. 


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wail’d  Jhe  for  her  dear,  Repaid  each  blaft  with  fighing,Each 


billow  with  a  tear.  When  o’er  the  wide  waves  Hooping,  His 


P=P=P=— 

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floating  corpfe  Ihe  fpy’d,Then  like  a  lil-y  drooping-,  She 
Largo  affetuofo. 


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bow’d  her  head  and  dy’d. 


C  2  Soxd  L&VL 


Song  LXVI.  Alexis  Ihunn’d  his  fellow  fwaifts.  Prior. 

Set  by  mr.  Gouge. 


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A— lex— is  fliunn’d  his  fel — low  fwains.  Their  ru — ral 


fports  and  jocund  ftrairrs.  (Heav’rt  guard  us  all  from 


-m- 


§ 


tl 


Cu— — pids  bow  !)  He  loft  his  crook,  he  left  his 


a 


flocks,  And  wand’ring  thro’  the  lone — ly  rocks.  He 


Hi 


nou— — rifli’d  end — lefs  woe# 


Song  LX VII.  Hard  by  the  hall,  our  mailers  houfe. 

No  air  known. 

9 

Song  LXVIII.  Of  Leinlter  fam’d  for  maidens  fair.  Tickell. 

May  be  fung,  with  great  propriety,  to  the  fine  old  tune  of  The  Children 
in  the  Wood.  See  the  mufic  inClafs  III.  Song  XLI.  There  is  another 
a*r  for  it  in  the  Mufical  Mifcellany,  Vol.  i.  p.  4.  And  one  or  two 
more.it  is  believed  may  be  found  elfewhere.  But  as  none  of  thefe  com- 
petitions  is  either  diflinguifhable  for  its  merit  or  appears  to  be 
peculiarly  connefted  with  the  words,  the  editor  took  the  liberty  t» 
omit  them. 

Song  LXIX.  Come  lillen  to  my  tender  tale.  Shenflone. 

No  air  known, 

’*"♦  *  _  1 


Class  II, 


Class  II. 


Song  I.  Fairefl  ifle,  all  ifles  excelling.  Dryden. 

Set  by  mr.  Henry  Purcell. 


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Fairefl:  ifle,  all  ifles  ex — celling,  Seat  of 

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dwelling.  And  for — fake  her  Cy-prian  grove.  Cu  pid 


B-P 


from  his  fav’rite  nation,  Care  and  en-vy  will  re- 

jszhz: 


igampisiig 


move;  Jealou-fy,  that  poi — fons  palflonj  And  de- 


iWizzfci: 


fpair  that  dies  for  love. 

C  5 


$ONG  II, 


Song  II.  Come  thou  rofy  dimpled  boy,  Parra t. 


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Come  thou  ro-fy  dimpled  boy,  Source  of  ev’ry 


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Come  thou  ro-fy  dimpled  boy.  Source  of  ev’ry 


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heart-felc  joy,  Leave  the  blifsful  how’rs  a-whi!e. 


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heart-felt  joy.  Leave  the  blifsful  bow’rs  a-while, 

3g~~ - - T - 1 — g~»-| — P- - Pr 


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heart-felt  joy.  Leave  the  blifsful  bovv’rs  awhile. 


Yi -fit  Britain? 

rocky 


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rocky  Ihore,  Britons  too  thy  pow’r  adore  j 

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rocky  Ihore,  Britons  too  thy  povv’r  adore ; 


rocky  ihore,  Britons  too  thy  pow’r  adore  j 


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Britons  hardy,  bold,  and  free,  Own  thy  laws  and 


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Come  thou  ro-l'y  dimpled  boy, 

Song  III.  Aik  me  not  how  calmly  I. 

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Aik  me  not  how  calm — ly  I  All  the  cares  of 


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life  de — fy  ?  How  I  baffle  hu-man  woes  ? 


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Woman,  wo- man,  wo — man  knows.  You  may  live  and 


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Woman,  woman,  wo— -man  cures. 

Song  IV.  Ah!  how  fweet  it  is  to  love.  Dryden, 

Set  bv  mr.  Henrv  Purcell, 


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Ah !  how  fweet,  Ah  1  how  fweet,  how 


Ah  !  how  gay  is  young  defire. 


And  what 


pleaf — ing  pains,  and  what  pleaf — ing  pains  we 

•t»— — f — 


EZBX 


prove,  When  firft,  when  firft  we  feel  a  lov — ers 


L4! 

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£re.  Paips  of  love  are  fweet— — er  far.  Than  all,  all. 


are.  are. 


Song  V.  Love’s  no  irregular  defire. 

Air  unknown. 


Song  VI.  Love’s  a  gentle  gen’rous  paffion,  Carey. 


Set  by  the  author. 


Love’s  a  gentle  gen’ - rous  paf-fion,  Source  of 


all  fub — lime  delight.  When  with  mu— tual  in — dur¬ 

ation, 


Song  VII.  O  how  vain  is  every  bleffing. 

The  mufic  of  this  fong  has  not  been  met  with. 

So  n c  VIII.  Honeft  lover  whatfoever.  Suckling. 

Song IX.  Tell  me  Damon,  doft  thou  languilh? 

No  airs  known. 

Song  X.  Come  here  fond  youth,  whoe’erthou  be.  Mifs  Aiklat 

Is  fuppofed  never  to  have  been  fet,  nor  to  have  any  tune.. 

Son c  XI.  A  maxim  this,  amongfl:  the  wife. 

No  air  known. 


Song  XII.  Over  the  mountains  and  over  the  waves: 


Over  the  mountains  and  over  the  waves,  Un-der  the 


fountains  and  under  the  graves.  Under  floods  that  are 

deepcfS: 


✓ 

tt— ri“ 

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deepeft,  Which  Neptune  o - bey  :  Over  rocks  that  are 


::::e 

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ftecpeft,  Love  will  find  out  the  way. 


Song  XIII.  Oft  on  the  troubled  oceans  face.  Theobald. 


Oft  on  the  trou — bled  o - ceans  face.  Loud 


-Yf 

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ftormy  winds  a - rife;  The  mur-m’ring  fur - ges 


fwell  apace.  And  clouds  ob - fcure  the  ikies. 


But,  when  the  tempefts  rage  is  o’er,  Soft  breezes  fmooth  the 


-  '  1  L  L 

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main;  The  billows  ceafe  to  lafh  the  ikore.  And 


all 


all  is  calm  again. 


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Not  fo  in  fond  and  am'rous  fools.  IF 

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ty-rant  Love  once  reigns, 

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There  one  e — ter — nal 


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temped;  rolls,  And  yields  unceafing  pains.  Ah,  cruel 


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god  !  our  peace  re — (lore,  Or  wound  us  with  thy  fliafts  no 


:w. 


nHgigii 


more  :  Ah,  cruel  god !  ah,  cruel  god  !  our  peace  re- 


Song  XIV.  The  flame  of  love  affwages.  Carey. 

Air  unknown. 

Song  XV.  Love’s  a  dream  of  mighty  treafure. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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Loye’s  a  dream  of  might — y  treafure, 


Which  in 
fancy 


fancy  vve  pof— fefs ;  In  the  fol — Iy 


lies  the  pleafure,  Wifdom  allways  makes  it 


lefs.  When  in  love  by  pal  -  —  •  fion 


heat¬ 


ed,  We  a  goddefs  have 


in 


brace. 


Sonc  XVI. 


SongXVI.  Freedom  is  a  real  treafure.  Woifely, 


Freedom  is  a  real  treafure.  Love  a  dream,  all 


falfe  and  vain  ;  Love  a  dream,  all  falfe  and  vain ; 


Short,  uncer — tain  is  the  pleafure.  Sure  and  laft-ing 


is  the  pain,  Sure  -  -  -  and  laft- 


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is  the  pain. 

Song  XVII.  Ye  happy  fwains  whofe  hearts  are  free.  Etherege 

Set  by  mr.  Damafene. 


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u — 

Ye  hap*py  fwains  whofe  hearts  are  free.  From 


loves  im — pe-— rial  chain  :  Hence  forth  be  warn’d  and 


taught 


trembling  flocks.  Sharp  winds  to  blofloms  prove ;  To 


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carelefs  feamen  hidden  roks,  To  human  qui — et 


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love. 

Song  XVIII.  From  fweet  bewitching  tricks  of  love. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 

Brifk. 


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From  fweet  be — witching  tricks  of  love,  Young 


Left  from  the  paths  of 
fenle 


men  your  heart*  fe - cure  5 


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fenfe  you  rove,  In  dot-age  pre— ma — ture.  In 


dotage  pre — ma — ture.  Look  at  each  lafs  through 


I 


wifdoms^glafs,  Nor  trufl  the  na — ked  eye;  Gal- 


lants  beware,  look  lharp,  take  care ! 


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blind  eat  many  a  fly.  The  blind  t  eat  many  a 


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III 


fly. 


Song  XIX.  Old  Chaucer  once  to  this  re-echoing  grove. 

[Smart. 

Set  by  dr.  -A,rne. 

Recitative. 


icecitative.  N  K 


Old  Chaucer  once  to  this  re-echoing  grove.  Sung  of  “The 
D 


fweet 


fullied  his  renown,  And  arm’d  each  charming  hearer  with  a 


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Try 

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ts r.— 

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frown  :  Then  felf- condemn’d,  felf-eondemn’d,  anew  his  lyre  he 


ftrung,  And  in  repentant  ftrains,  in  repentant 


ftrains,  This  re-can-ta-tion  fung : 


:Sr 


pgggilgg 


Long  fince  unto  her  native  Iky,  Fled 


now  that’s  ftable’s  to  be  had,  The  world’s  grown  mu-ta¬ 


ble 


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ble  and  mad  :  Save  women,  they,  we  muft  confefs.  Are 


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witty,  pretty,  dame  Bears  for  her  motto,  for  her  motto. 


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Bears  for  her  motto  still  the  same. 


The  flow’rs  that  in  the  vale  are  feen,  The  white,  the  yellow, 


fet  with  ev’ry  fett-ing  day ;  Difpers’d  by  wind,  or 


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chill’d 


chill’d  by  froft,  Their  odour’s  gone,  their  colour  loft :  But 


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fade  or  charge. 


V.  3.  To  the  common  time  movement. 
V.  4.  To  the  jig  movement; 


An  hundred  mouths,  an  hundred  tongues,  An 


hundred  pair  of  i-ron  longs  ;  Five  heralds, 


and 


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five  tfioufand  cryers,  With  throats  whofe  ac-cent 


never  tires,  never  tires,  never  . tires  5  Ten  fpeaking-trumpets, 


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of  a  lize,  Would  deaFnefs  with  their  din  furprife. 


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praife  Iweet  nymphs  Ihall  ling  and  fay,  Ihall  ling  and  fay ;  And 


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thofe  that  will  believe  it,  may,  may,  Thofe  that 


will  believe  it,  may.  And  thofe  that  will  believe  it,  that 


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will  believe  it,  may,  and  thofe  that  will  believe  it,  be- 


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licvs  it,  may. 


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Class  I1Is 


Class  III 


Son o I.  He  that  loves  a  rofy  cheek.  Car ev,\ 

Was  fet  by  Henry  Lawes,  whofe  compofitions,  however  admirable  they 
might  be  in  his  own  age,  will  command  very  little  refpeft  in  the  pre¬ 
fen  f. 


Song  II.  Vain  are  the  charms  of  white  and  red.  Pulteney. 

Song  III.  Though,  Flavia,  to  my  warm  defire. 

SoncIV.  Belinda,  fee  from  yonder  flow'rs. 

No  airs  known. 

Song  V.  It  is  not  that  I  love  you  lefs.  Waller. 


Appears  to  have  been  originally  fet  by  Henry  Lawes.  There  are  likewife 
notes  to  it  by  mr.  Ofwald;  but  the  following  tune  is  the  compofition  of 
count  St.  Germain. 


It  is  not  that  I  love  you  lefs,  Than  when  be¬ 


fore  your  feet  I  lay :  But,  to  pre - vent  the 


every 


every  thing,  Which  I  have  known  be — long  to 


you,  Your  form  does  to  my  fancy  bring,  And  makes  my 


old  wounds  bleed  anew.  And  makes  my  old  wounds 


fF 

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bleed  a — new. 


Song  VI.  Yes,  Daphne,  ia  your  face  I  find. 

No  air  known. 

Song  VII.  In  Chloris  all  foft  charms  agree.  How. 

-  Set  by  mr.  Henry  Purcell  ;  but  the  miific  was  not  judged  worth 
inferting. 


Song  VIII.  You  fay,  at  your  feet  I  have  wept  in  deipair. 

[  Mendez. 

Set  by  dr.  Boyce.  • 

;S: 

~r--T - a 


You  fay,  at  your  feet  I  have  wept  in  de-fpair,  And 


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lieve 


lieve  ali  the  nonfenfe  I  fpoke  ?  What  know  we  of  angels?— 


j — 1 — 

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J.  » _  1 

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I  meant  it  in  joke,  I  meant  it  in  joke.  What 


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T-  T  -  - 

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* —  — 

know  we  of  angels  ? —  I  meant  it  in  joke. 


Song  IX.  Know  Celia,  (fmee  thou  art  fo  proud.)  Carsw. 

No  air  known. 

SoncX.  Why  d’ye  with  fuch  difdain  refufe.  Vanbrook. 


Why  d’ye  with  fuch  dif-dain  refufe,  An  humble  lovers 


plea?  Since  heav’n  denies  you  pow’r  to  chafe.  You 


v'-~ 

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ought  to  value  me.  Ungrateful  miftrefs  of  a  heart  Which 


Ifo 


I  fo  free — ly  gave.  Though  weak  your  bow,  though 


Song  XI.  Once  more  Loves  mighty  charms  are  broke.Sedley. 

Not  known. 

Song  XII.  Come, let  us  nowrefolve  at  lafl.,  D.  of  Buckingham. 

No  airs  known. 


Song  XIII.  Falfe  though  fhe  be  to  me  and  love.  Congreve. 

Was  Jet  by  a  mr.  Gunn,  but  his  mufic  is  not  worth  preferving,  and  no 
ocher  air  has  been  met  with. 


Song  XIV.  If  ’tis  joy  to  wound  a  lover.  Addifpn. 

Set  by  dr.  Arnold. 

Andantino.  ^  K 


If  ’tis  joy  to  wound  a  lover.  How  much 


more  to  give  him  eafe.  When  his  paffion  you  dif- 


Ah!  how  pleating  ’tis  to  ple&fe.  If  'tis 


joy 


cover. 


joy  to  wound  a  Io-ver,  How  much  more  to  give  him 


pleaf-ing  ’tis  to  pleafe,  Ah  !  how  pleaf-ing  ’tis  to 


e.  The  bllfs  re — turns,  and  we  re¬ 


ceive  tranf-ports  great--er  than  we  give.  The  blifs  re? 


turns,  and  we  re — ceive  tranfports  great— er  than  we 


paflion 


pleafe.  The  blifs  re-turns  and  we  re— ceive  tranfpovts 


ceive  tranfports  great — ef  than  we  give.  —  —  D.  C. 

Song  XV.  Away  with  thefe  felf-loving  lads.  Lord  Brooke. 


Set  by  mr.  Dowland,  the  lutatiift.  (about  1600). 


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^  ■ 

A -way  with  thefe  felf-loving  lads,  Whom  Cupids  arrow 


never  glads  !  A — way  poor  fouls,  that  ligh  and  weep.  For 


^  A  e 

if"  • 

-  - — 0" — 

P= 

■  -a; 

p- 

- - — 

love  of  thofe  that  lye  afleep !  For  Cupid  is  a 


»  *  "5  V 

— : — w - i: 

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mer-ry  god,  And  "forceth  none  to  kifs  the  rod. 


XVI.  Chi  oris 


Song  XVI.  Cloris,  ’twill  be  for  eilhers  reft.  Bulteel. 

No  air  known. 

Song  XVII.  Fair  Iris  I  love,  and  hourly  I  die.  Dryden. 


HigiiiSi 


-^0 


Fair  I-ris  I  love  and  hourly  I  die,  But 


:S: 


m 


falfe  and  as  fic — kle  as  fhe;  We  nei- — ther  be- 


i~a 


lieve  what  ei — ther  can  fay,  and  nei — ther  be- 


i 


Song  XVIII 


Song  XVIII.  I  love  thee,  by  heavens,  I  cannot  fay  more. 

[Concanen. 


O  r. 

A. 

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V  V 

A  A.   0  !  .  

l  n — r 

*  1 

Ti  r 

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w 1— 

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I  love  thee,  by  heavens,  I 

A.  A. 

can-n 

ot  fay  mo 

re ;  Then 

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fet  not  my 

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ol-ing ; 

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yield 

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at  once  I  muft 

e’en  give  thee  o’er.  For 

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I’m  but  a  nov — ice  at  fool — ing. 


Song  XIX.  I’m  not  one  of  your  fops,  who  to  pleafe  a  coy 

[lafs.  Budgell. 

Air  unknown. 

Song  XX.  Let  not  Love  on  me  bellow.  Steel. 

Was  fet,  in  a  moft  laboured  mechanical  manner,  by  Daniel  Purcell,  for. 
mrs.  Harris;  but  his  mufic  was  not  thought  worthy  of  insertion.  It 
is  preferred  in  the  6th  volume  of  Durfeys  Pills  to  purge  melancholy. 

Song  XXL  Give  me  more  love,  or  more  difdain.  Carew, 

Wat  originally  fet  by  Henry  Lawes.  (See  his  jfyres  and  Dialogues,  book 
id.  fol.  1669. 

Song  XXII.  If  love  be  life,  I  long  to  die.  Davifon. 

No  air  known. 


Song  XXIII. 


Song  XXIII.  Shall  I,  walling  in  defpair.  Wither. 

The  original  imific  is  nor  known  ;  and  of  the  later  airs  none  appeared 
worth  copying. 

Song  XXIV.  Shall  I,  like  an  hermit,  dwell.  Raleigh. 

Not  known. 


Song  XXV.  Why  fo  pale  and  wan,  fond  lover?  Suekling. 

Sung  by  mrs.  Crofs  in  the  Mock  Aftrologer  :  Set  by  mr.  Ramondon.  It 
was  like  wife  fet  by  dr.  Arne,  but  the  work  of  neither  compofer  ap¬ 
peared  to  be  worthy  of  infertion. 


Song  XXVI.  Ye  little  Loves,  that  round  her  wait. 


Ye  lit — tic  loves  that  round  her  wait,  To 


on  her  pi! - low  lies.  Ah!  gent-ly 


not 


not  her  pi - ty  move.  And  the  proud  fair  dif- 


dains  to  love,  Smile  and  fay 


Song  XXVII.  ’Tis  now  fince  I  fat  down  before.  Suckling. 

Air  unknown. 

Song  XXVIII.  The  merchant  to  fecure  his  treafure.  Prior. 

Was  poorly  fee  by  dr.  Green.  The  following  mufic  is  by  tnr.  Jackfon, 
of  Exeter. 


Recitative. 


ib  

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r  -  i 

0 

1  • 

-  h  ®  i 

05 izgz: — it — 4 

— 

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* — 

a_  a 

Andant.  Allegro. 

5f - 

— 

*  -  * 

The  merchant  to  fe — -cure  his 


treafure  Con — veys  it  in  a  borrow’d  name ;  Eu- 


phe — lia  ferves  to  grace  my  meafure,  But 

~~N~ 


S’  — ~j--~~ — 


Chloe  is  my  re - al  flame. 


My 


gins 


cdwFwi 


foft-eft  verfe,  my  darling  lyre,  Up — on  Eu-phe-lias 

- - 


*=3 


^  -.-of 


toi - —let  lay.  When  Clilo-e  not-— ed 


her  defire.  That  I  fhouldfing,  that  I  fhould  pfay. 


±zf 


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ezqE 


1 


My  lyre  I  time,  my  voice  I  raife.  But 

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m 


with  my  num — bef$,  mix  my  ffghsj  And 

±z  iMz=!==:xn:=sz3Ei 


whilft  I  fing  Eu»phe-lias  praife,  I  fix  my  foul  on 


Chloel 


''V! 


Chloes  eyes.  Fair  Clilo — e  blulh’d,  Eu- 


phe — lia  frown’d ;  I  fung,  and  gaz’d,  I 


play’d  and  trembled  j  And  Ve — nus  to  the 


F~ 

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rfab  irr 

r- 1" 

1' 

*  'a 

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-c?r 

\jr -  “ 

Loves  a-round, Remark'd  how  ill  we  all  disfembled.  Fair 


Chloe  blulh’d,  Euphe-lia  frown’d,  I  fung,  I  gaz’d,  I 


mark’d,  how  ill  we  all  dis«fem*bled.  And  Venus 


to 


Vot.  I. 


E 


to  the  Loves  a-round,  Remark’d  how  ill  we 


3? 


all  dis—- fern — bled. 

Song  XXIX.  In  vain,  dear  Chloe,  you  fuggeft.  Yonge. 


Set  by  mr.  Dieupart.. 
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3 


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In  vain,  dear  Chlo— e,  you  fuggeft,  That 


I  in-con-ftant  have  pofs-efs’d,  Or  lov’d  a  fair— er 


all  the  ills  you’ve  long  en— dur’d,  Con- 


•ss-T* - - 

w- - f 

f  —  - 

S  . 

W - 

V  -Ji 

J — * 

L-J- — Ji - ■ - 

fult  your  glafs  and  me. 


Song  XXX. 


Song  XXX.  Should  fome  perverfe  malignant  flat*] 

No  air  known. 

Song  XXXI.  Dear  Chloe,  how  blubber’d  is  that  pretty  face! 

[Prior. 

This  has  been  fet,  but  no  air  of  merit  has  occurred. 

Song  XXXII.  When  gentle  Celia  firft  I  knew.  Mifs  Aikin* 

Never  fet. 

Song  XXXIII.  I  grant,  a  thoufand  oaths  Ifwore,  Bulteel, 
Song  XXXIV.  Margarita  firit  poflefs’d.  Cowley. 

Song  XXXV.  Why  we  love,  and  why  we  hate.  Philips* 

No  airs  known. 


Song  XXXVI.  Tom  loves  Mary  palling  well. 


e~*7r~l — P — ; 

a* 

Vt—zt* 

-m  VI 

r;  r  f 

o  T   w  9  c 

•  « 

..  -  r* 

*  III 

Tom  loves  Mary  pafli 

6*  ** 

ng  well,  And  Mary  fhe  loves 

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Har— ry.  But  1 

■larry  fighs  for 

bon — ny  Bel 

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fiads  his  love  mis— car — ryj  For  bon— ay  Bell  for 


E* 


ThOfnas 


Tho-mas  burns,Whilft  Mary  flights  his  paf— fion  :  So 


5“ 

Ff#=Fi 

9-  5  - 

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4 

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na — tion. 


Song  XXXVII.  Well  met,  pretty  nymph,  fays  a  jolly  young 

[fwain. 


Well  .met,  pretty  nymph, lays  a  jolly  young  fwain,To  a 


§~i£ 


fo  much  in  hafte  ?  (now  the  month  it  was  May)  Shall  I 


m 


venture  to  aik  you,  fair  maiden, which  way?  Shall  I 

venture 


venture  to  afk  yon  fair  maid — en,  which  way?  Then 


¥=+ 


W- 


ftraight  to  this  queftion  the  nymph  did  re-ply.  With  a 


8 

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fmile  on  her  look  and  a  leer  in  her  eye,  I  am 


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come  from  the  village,  and  homeward  I  go  j  And 


mow  gentle  Ihepherd,  pray  why  would  you  know? 


•Song  XXXVIII.  A  courting  I  went  to  my  love. 


A  couft-mg  I  went  to  my  love,  Who  is 


'Y  hf  T'T  p ¥  m  T 

43-3-®  -J—-  -  -1 

ffite+r’TTi:  PIT 

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fwsctrr  thin  rofes  in  May ;  And  when  I  came  to  her,  by 


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Jove,  The 

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walk'd  with  her  in-to  the 

gar— den.  There  fully  intending  to 

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I  be  ne’er  worth  a  farthing,  If  of 

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love  I  faid  a— ny  thing  to  her. 
Song  XXXIX.  Diftra&ed  with  care.  Wallh. 


Air  unknown. 


Song  XL.  My  name  is  honeft  Harry. 

The  tune  is  Robin  Roiufer,  which  has  not  been  met  with. 

Song  XLI.  My  paflion  is  as  muftard  ftrong.  Gay? 

Tune,  Babes  in  the  wood. 


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X  — I 

TT  U  I 

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Ms  /I  « 

ar 

•v® -  •  r 

t:  t. 

My  paf-fion  is  as  mu  (lard  llrong,  I  fit  all  fober 


< 


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JsL  J — J  . 

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w  x  _ l_  i_  r  it  r  — 3.  i — i 

L  ef 

.zt=F:e__en 

fad ;  Drunk  as  a  pip — er  all  day  long,  Or 


~q-*  r 

a - 

Ac 

e<V> 

—  a  : 

A  JJ3  :  1 

e»   ^  ii 

like  a  March  hare  mad. 

Song  XLII.  A  cobler  there  was,  and  he  liv’d  in  a  flail. 


See  the  tune  in  Part  III.  Song.  LXI. 

Class  IV. 

Song  I.  As  Amoret  with  Phillis  fat.  Sedley. 


Vivace. 


As  A— -mo — ret  with  Phil - lis  fat,  One 


evening  on  the  plain.  And  faw  the  charming 


The  threat’-ning  dan— ger  to  re—— 'move,  She 


E  4  vvhifper’d 


pig 


IL 


whifper’d  in  her  eat;  Ah!  Phil—  ■■  Iis,  if  you 


giiSipSSig 


would  not  love,  This  Ihepherd  do  not  hear,This  Ibep* 


m 


$ 


herd  do  not  hear. 

Song  II.  WhenPhilliswatch’dherharmlefs Iheep.  Ethcrege. 

Air  unknown. 

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Song  III.  From  place  to  place  forlorn  I  go.  Steel. 


From  place  to  place  for— lorn  I  go, With 


down - call  eyes,  a  li—  lent  fliade;  For — bidden 


SoNe  IV, 


SongIV.  Dear  Colin  prevent  my  warm  bljjihes.  L.  M.  W* 

Montague. 

Set  by  mr.  Lampe. 


-m 


¥2- 


SB^I 


Dear  Colin,  prevent  my  warm  blulhes  !  Since 


Mm 


i 


$ 


how  can  I  (peak  without  pain? 


My 


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r  iT  T  IS* 

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(<V»  'J  .  ' ' 

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k. 

W-  * 

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§ 

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eyes  have  eft  told  you  my  wilhes, 


Oh 


- 

[V  -j  - 

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f — 

L it=i4=d 

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can’t  you  their  meaning  explain  ? 


My 


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S 


M 


2 


paf — lion  would  lofe  by  exprdlion.  And 


ia=pEii£5=i 

you  too  might  cru — el — ly  blame ;  Then 


-4- 


ms 


feE&hr fe 

ZrzkzzfcfetzzzzzzzzJ 


don’t  you  ex — pe£t  a  con— fef— — lion 


Of 


TT*— — P — h — 

5 - N  — 

hh  -  -  - 

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— 

what  is  too  ten— der  to  name. 


Of 


what 


m 


9: 


wr~3 


what  is  too  ten-der  to  name. 

Song  V.  If  love  and  reafon  ne’er  agree. 

Not  known. 

Song  VI.  Ah !  why  mult  words  my  flame  reveal? 

Set  by  mr.  Jackfon  of  Exeter, 


5 


-fv 


Ah  why  muft  words  my  flame  reveal,  Why 


JEZE 


M 


m 


needs  my  Damon  bid  me  tell,  What  all  my  a&ions 


-i  -  ;  V; 


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prove  ?  A  blulh  whene’er  I  meet  his  eye,  When- 


- 


I 


'M*  ZE 


EZ 


sga 


-=1-E 


e’er  I  hear  his  name,  a  flgh  Betrays  my  fecrei 


-7=T^ - 


m. 


love.  When-e’er  I  hear  his  name,  a  figh  Be- 


i 


:x 


mm 


I — 


trays  my  fecret  love. 


fiatv’G  VII. 


Song  VII.  If  Cupid  once  the  mind  poflefs. 

Air  not  met  with. 


Sonc  VIII.  How  hardly  I  conceal’d  my  tears.  Mrs.Wharton, 

No  air  known. 

Song  IX.  Boaft  not  miftaken  fwain  thy  art. 

Moderato.  ;s: 


Boaft  not  miftaken  fwain  thy  art  To  pleafe  my  par-tial 


Eyes ;  The  charms  that  have  fubdued  my  heart  An- 


dued  my  heart  An  —  o — — ther  may  defpife. 


Song  X.  Too  plain,  dearyouth,  thofe  tell-tale  eyes.  Jenyns. 
Set  by  mr.  Howard. 


* 


t± 


-j—O - w 

Too  plain,  dear  youth,  thefe  tell  tale  eyfs  My 

heart 


£L 


*- 


reign  tri— — — um — — phant  there.  For- 


i=a 


K — 


far  ■— -ther  urge  your  fway ; 


Prefg 


** 


ft 


-Sfr 


not  for  what  1  muft  deny. 


For 


SiEpsf; 


-m*: 


fear  I  fhouh 


Ihould  obey. 


For 


Jig 


fear  I  Should  obey. 


Sok-g  XL 


§on«  XI.  Ahr  falfe  Amyntas !  can  that  hour.  Mrs*  Behn. 
Set  by  mr.  Robert  Smith. 

-fe 


m 


g§ 


Mnzzmt 


Ah,  falfe  Amyntas !  can  that  hour  So  foon  forgotten 


m 


be.  When  firft  I  yielded  up  my  power.  To  be  he¬ 
rn* 

ft 


& 


tray’d  by  thee  ?  Heav’n  knows  with  how  much  innocence,  I 


JSh^-Fn1-- 

«y- 

-f^r 

•jarJ  r-3h'jr 

tst  3. 

4- 

MSI T  " 

hM 

i 


did  my  heart  re-fign.  Unto  thy  faithlefs  e — loquence.  And 


m 


s--e 


gave  thee  what  was  mine. 

Song  XII.  When  Damon  languifliM  at  my  feet.  Moore. 

Set  by  mr.  Ofwald. 


When  Damon  languilh’d  at  my  feet.  And 


— 

W 

4k 

X  believ'd  him  true*  The  moments  of  de- 

light 


light  how  fweet.  But  ah !  how  fwift  they  flew! 


The  funny  hill,  the  flower  — •  —  —  y  vale.  The 


Q  W 

i  '  '  ' 

r  .  -  V I 

Fvn*i  ^  r 

...  :r 

-0-— 

garden  and  the  grove.  Have  ech — o’d  to  his 


ar— -dent  tale,  And  vows  of  end  -  -  lefs  love. 


Song  XIII.  On  the  brow  of  a  hill  a  young  Ihepherdefs  dwelt. 

[Mifs  M.  Jones. 

Was  originally  fet  by  mr.  Lampe.  But  the  following  is  the  more  favourite 
mulic,  compofed  by  mr.  Howard. 


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($)  4.  p_ 

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Jim 

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On  the  brow  of  a  hill  a  young  fhepherdefs 


dwelt,  Who  no  pangs  of  am— bition  or  love  had  e’er 


felt 


felt :  For  a  few  fo — ber  maxims  ftill  ran  in 


her 


head,  That  ’twas  better  to  earn,  ere  fhe  eat  her  brown 


bread:  That  to  rife  with  the  lark  was  con — ducive  to 


— - r— 

ft 

T — - — 

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W- 

rrM 

r\T 

2L 

W — a — 

-M-H-  ~i 

id - 

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health;  And  to  folks  in  a  cottage  con-tent — ment  was 


wealth. 


Song  XIV.  When  lovely  woman  {loops  to  folly.  Goldfmith, 

No  air. 


Class  V* 


C  t  A  s  s  V. 

$oko  I.  Sweet  are  the  charms  of  her  I  love.  Booth. 


Set  by  mr.  Levcridge. 


Sweet  afftt  the  charms  of  her  I  love.  More  fragrant 


titan  the  da — malk  rofe.  Soft  as  the  down  of  turtle¬ 


dove,  Gentle  as  wind  when  Ze-phyr  blows  j  Re-frefli-ing 


as  def— -cend — ing  rains  To  fun-burnt  climes  and 
tr 


J? 

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M 

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Yr  - 

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thirfty  plains. 


SoMC  II.  My  days  have  been  fo  wond’rous  free.  Parnell. 


This  fong  has  been  fet  by  mr.  Jackfon  of  Exeter,  whofe  mufic  will  be 
found  among  the  airs  to  the  additional  pieces,  (Ah  cruel  maid  how  hajl 
thou  chang'd)  The  following  feem  to  be  the  original  notes. 


My  day*  have  been  fo  *  won— d’rous  free,  The 

little 


EjlE  E^ 

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cm 

-m- J-  — w  ”  - 

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L,  

S“ 

liu 

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le  bii 

-ds  that 

i  £  . 

fly  With  carelefs  eafe  from 

~''n  K  —'x  :S: 

iE  ..  _ 

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E-E  ' 

-fe- 

H  F*e- 

r  i 

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tree  to  tree,  ^ 

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rere  but  as  b 

& 

lefs’d  as  I.  Aik 

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ffc - 

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gliding  waters,  if 

^  flj  P 

a  tear  Of  mine  increas’d  tl 

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A-   

t  r  r 

r  -  c 

t  i  h- 

TTTi  _  L  r .  .nr  sr  cr 

....SkJ - 

1  L1LZ. 

ftream,  Or  alk  the  flying  gales,  if  e’er 

i  N  , 

I  lent,  I 

/ 

r»  .  .n  T  JU  JJ 

r  ^  Z2  ~| — 

4 

rvr; - r  r  f 

&  °  ]S  -J  J 

1 

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il 

lent  a  ligh  to  them. 


Song  III.  Stella,  darling  of  the  mufes.  Mrs.  Pilkington. 


To  a  celebrated  air  in  Demetrius.” 


Stella,  d atling  of  the  Mufes,  Fairer  than  the 


blooming  fpring  j 

Vot,  X. 


Sweeteft  theme  the  poet 


choofcs, 

Wh?a 


F 


When  of  thee  he  ftrives  to  fing,  When  of  thee  he 


ftrives  to'  fing.  White  my  foul  with  wonder  trac — es 


All  thy -charms  of  face  and  mind.  All  the  beauties. 


Song  IV.  When  Delta  on  the  plain  appears.  L. Lyttelton* 


Set  l>y  Mr.  Holcombe. 


I  would  ap¬ 
proach- 


this  he  love?  Tell  me,  tell  me,  my  heart,  if 


Song  V.  As  he  lay  in  the  plain,  his  arm  under  his  head. 
Song  VI.  Dejedted  as  true  converts  die.  D.  of  Buckingham. 
Song  VII.  Sighing  and  languilhing  I  lay.  Ditto. 

Song  VIII.  Phillis,  men  fay  that  all  my  vows.  Sedley,’ 

No  airs  known. 


Song  lx.  I  told  my  nymph,  I  told  her  true.  Shenftone. 

Set  by  mr.  Jofeph  Harris,  organift  of  Ludlow. 


 ■  - J  .  .  . 

13  ,  1 

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x  z,  .  » 

fk 

FTT  a  r 

•  , 

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pr" 

Vv  *T 

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» 

V  r—  w 

Andant.  Affettu0. 

u  ■ 

I  told  my  nymph,  I  told  her  true.  My 


fields  were  fmall,  my  flocks  were  few;  While 


* 

Lil 

r-  r 

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p 

r 

t- 

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ft 

— U - 

-*■ 


* 


fault’ring  accents  fpoke  my  fear,  That  Flavia 


i 


IT* 


m 


3 


'M 


* — b* 


I 


might  not  prove  fin — cere,  While  fault’ring 

— — N5h~i - ix - r«r-*~ 


4 


tap 


4- 


-T~* 


accents  fpoke  my  fear.  That  Flavia  might  not 


— 

— 

S 

— H — r — j - = 

1 

4 

— 

>— S 

— iJ=fc=::t— - 

prove  fin - cere. 

Song  X.  O  had  I  been  by  fate  decreed.  Baker. 

Set  by  rar.  Ab'iel  Whichello.  (It  may  be  alfo  fung  to  dr.  Howards  tune  in 
Love  in  a  Village.) 


§1 


HjSstiip 

Twv*z;J 


O  had  I  been  by  fate  decreed  Some  humble 


cottage  fivain.  In  Rofa— lindas  fight  to  feed  My 


pH 

fheep  up— 

— on 

:  -i 

the 

; .  y  : 

plain ; 

.  P.  d. 

How  happy 

-md-r-*- 

would  thofe 

days  have  pafs’d,  Whic^i  now  are  fill’d  with  woe  1  You 


— — }--r 

-f=f 

-J  p 

-< - 

=jf 

& — 

-0— F — «- 

L  v*  J 

-« — 

envious  povv’rs !  why  have  you  plac’d  My  fair  ones 

gfgEillB'ili^H 

lot  fo  low  ? 


Song  XI.  We  all  to  conquering  beauty  bow. 


Set  by  dr.  John  Blow. 


n  ~  ~  dw  n~i 

rr~wr 

-  ^  

t:  r  j*+r-\ 

u-.,  a- 

We  all  to  conqu’ring  beauty  bow.  Its 


pleafing  pow’r  admire;  But  I ne’erknewaface  tillnowThat 


could  like  yours  in — fpire  : 


F  3 


New  I  may  fay,  I’ve 


met 


met  with  one  Amazes  all  mankind;  And, likp  men  gaz — ing 


on  the  fun,  With  too  much  light  am  blind. 


Song  XII.  Tell  me  not  I  my  time  misfpend.  Eaton. 

Was  fet  by  Henry  Lawes.  No  other  air  is  known. 


SongXIII.  Sweet  are  the  b^nks  when  fpring  perfumes. Woty. 


Allegretto 


Pliiii 


i 


& 


Piano. 


Sw'eet  are  the  banks  when  fpring  perfumes  The 


— p — &  — 


ill 


lH 

m 

0 

W 

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k- 

r 

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£ 


w 


verdant  plants  and  laughing  flow’rs;  Fragrant  the  vi — o — let 


as  it  blooms,  And  fweet  the  bloff— oms  after  fhow’rs. 


Fragrant 


as  it  blooms.  And 


Fragrant  the  vi— o — let 


fweet  the  bleffoms  af— — ter  Ihow’rs,  And 


fweet  the  bloflbms,  fweet  the  bloffoms.  And 


funny  breeze,  That  fans  the  golden  orange  grove;  But 


oh  !  how  fweeter  far  than  thefe.  The  kiffes  are  of 


her  I  love,  But  oh  !  how  fweeter  far  than  thefe  The 


■fr  .  m 

m  P  0  m  ] 

fit  '  •  M 

gk  — J  r  \\  P  Pm  J 

(A)  P  . 

*  -j  h~  r-  hPTl 

kifles  are  of  her  I  love.  The  kiflfes  are 


her  I  love. 


Song  XIV.  For  me  my  fair  a  wreath  has  wove.  Garrick. 

Set  by  mr.  Giardini. 


Siciliana. 

$  ft  '  A  1 - 

te 

■=£ 

J — J— 

-  J - -4-  -■*- 

For  me  my  fair  a  wreath  has  wove,  Where  rival  flow’rs  in 


union  meet.  Where  rival  flow’rs  in  union  meet ;  As 


oft  Ihe  kifs’d  this  gift  of  love,  Her  breath  gave  fweetnefs 


to 


•pr— ff 

>  * 

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nzhtrz-i 

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Jl  «-  l.9  el. 

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to  the  fw 

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9 

s  oft  Ihe 

■  P  P 

kifs’d  this 

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gift  o 

— — 

*  love.  Her 

P 

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s.  e 

d  i  d  ~~r~ 

iA) 

'  L 

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breath  gave  fweetnef 

s  to  the  fweet,  Her  breath  gave  fvveetnefs 

■ - - - - — .  .  “* 

X 

r  i 

’  f 

r  -i- 

j  "  | . ,  “  - - - 

w- 

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I—1—' - - - — 

'  to  the  fweet. 


Song  XV.  Ceafe  to  blame  my  melancholy,  Moore. 


No  air. 


Song  XVI.  That  which  her  flender  waifl confin’d.  Waller. 

Air  unknown. 


Song  XVII.  Let  the  ambitious  ever  find.  E.  of  Dorfet. 

The  only  notes  to  this  long  which  have  been  dilcovered  poflefs  too  little 
merit  to  intitle  them  to  a  place  in  this  colleftion. 


Song  XVIII.  Blefs’d  as  th’  immortal  gods  is  he.  Philips. 

Was  fet  by  a  mr.  Stubley,  and  (doubtlefs  in  a  mallerly  ftile)  by  mr.  Jackfon 
of  Exeter.  It  is  however  more  ufually  fung  to  the  following  very- 
beautiful  Scotch 

Tune  :  /  wijh  my  love  were  in  a  mire. 


Blefs’d  as  th’immortal  gods  is  he.  The 


youth,. 


r*- 


& 


youth  who  fondly 


fits  by  thee.  And 


iis 


ssi 


z*z 

hears  and  fees  thee,  all  the  while,  Softly  fpeak,  and 


fweetly  fmile.  ’Twas  this  depriv’d  my  foul  of  reft,  And 


rais’d  fuch  tumults  in  my  breaft ;  For  while  I  gaz’d,  in 

tr  tr  tr~ 


tranfport  tofs’d,  My  breath  was  gone,  my  voice  was  loft. 


So  kg  XIX.  My  goddefsLydia,heav’nly  fair.  E.  of  Rochefter, 


loofe 


to  iny  love  give  freflj  alarms. 


fpread  thy  charms,  And 


loofe  thy  trefles. 


Song  XX.  On  Belvideras  bofom  lying. 

Air  unknown. 


Song  XXX.  To  be  gazing  on  thpfe  charms.  Carey, 


Set  by  the  author. 


r+f-p- — 

----- 

— f-c — -•  -  — 

To  b 

e  1 

raz - -ing 

PHH— N-t 

on  thofe  charms. 

3+ - 

QUEiii 

Pi:: 

To  be  fold - ed  in  thofe  arms. 


Whence  e — tern— r-al  fvveetnefs  flows  j  To  be 


lov’d 


lov’d  by  one  fo  fair.  Is  to  be  blefs’  —  —  —  d  be¬ 


*V— j-T- 

X  k  JJS_ 1_ I 

i  ■ 

yp - - —  ip 

i. 

1 

yond  com — pare. 


Song  XXII.  The  bird  that  hears  her  neftlings  cry. 


Moderate*.  — ^  . 


The  bird  that  hears  her  neftlings  cry.  And 


flies  abroad  for  food.  Re — turns  irn--=-pa — tient 


through  the  fky.  To  nurfe  the  callow  brood.  The 


harms.  And  ftckens  for  the  darling  boy.  While 


abfcnt 


ab —  —  —  — fent  from  her  arms. 


Song  XXIII.  From  all  uneafypaflionsfree.  D.  of  Buckingham, 

No  air  known. . 


Song  XXIV.  Once  more  I’ll  tune  the  vocal  (hell.  Garrick, 


burns  for  love — ly  Pegg — y.  Yet  greater  bards  the 


lyre  ftiould  hit  j  For  fay  what  fubjeft  is  more  fit.  Than 


to 


A 


zr=Z-I?5g30 


to  record  the  fa— cred  wit,  And  bloom  of  lovely 

tr  «  f?) 


tr  «  r*i 


4- 


Pegg - y  ? 


SongXXV.  The  filler  moons  enamour’d  Seam.  Cunningham.' 

Set  by  mr.  Battifhill. 


Eg 


rt  /Irt  Hf  ^  r  ^ 


Es 


Andante* 


i:i 


The  filvef  moons  en— amour’d  beam  Steals 


foft — —  ly  through  the  night.  To 


m 


hztZfrx 


m 


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balm — y  fleep,  ('Tis  where  you’ve  feMom  been)  Mays 


h—ti 


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Song  XXVI.  The  weftern  Iky  was  purpled  o*er.  Shenftone* 

Set  by  mr.  Dibdin. 

IS- 


i=ii 


Recitative, 


The  well — ern  Iky  was  purpled 


fees: 


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art - lei's  bow’r. 


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warbled  Stre — phons  tongue. 


He  blefs’d  the 


fcene,  he  blefs’d  the  hour.  While  Nancys  praife  he  fung. 


Allegro. 


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azizia 


JVloderato. 


Let  fops  with  fickle  falfehood  range  The 


paths  of  wanton  love,  While  weeping  maids  la- 


grove  :  But  endlefs  bleflings  crown  the  day.  I 


faw 


find  its  way.  To  Nan— — cy  of  the 

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Song  XXVII.  Not,,  Celia,  that  I  jiifter  am.  Sedley- 
Song  XXVIII.  Not  the  foft  fighs  of  vernal  gales.  Johnfon. 

No  airs  known. 


Song  XXIX.  The  gentle  fwan  with  graceful  pride.  Cun¬ 
ningham. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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The  gentle  fwat),  with  graceful  pride.  Her 


glofsy  plumage  laves,  And  failing  down  the 


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waves.  The  filver  tide  -  - ,  that  wand’ring  flows, Sweet, 


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fweet  to  the  bird  muft  be  !  But  not  fo  fweet,  blithe 


Song  XXX*  If  wine  and  mufic  have  the  pow?r.  Prior. 

Air  unknown. 


Song  XXXI.  Come,  Chloe,  and  givemefweetkifses.  Hanbury 

[Williams? 


Bride, 


-  o  m  . 

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fweeter 


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fweeter  fure  girl  ever  gave ;  But  why,  in  the  midft  of  my 


blifses,  Do  you  alk.  me  how  many  I’d 


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have  ? 


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pleafure,  Then  prithee,  my  charmer,  be  kind,  For, 


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whilft  I  love  thee  beyond  mea— — fure.  To 


I 


numbers  l’il  ne’er  be  con — fin’d. 

Song  XXXII,  When,  charming  Teraminta  ling t. 

Air  unknowa. 


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Son c  XXXIII, 


Song  XXXIII.  Thus  Kitty  beautiful  and  yawig,  Prior? 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 

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Andante  Allegro. 

Thus  Kitty,  beautiful  and  young,  and  wild  as  colt  un* 

W  tr  tr 


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fad  reftraint.  Which  wife  mama  ordain’d.  And 
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forely  vex’d  to  play  the  faint,*  Whilft  wit  and  beauty 


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And  forely  vex’d  to  play  the  faint,  Whilft 


pa 


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wit  and  beauty  reign’d. 


SotfG  XXXVI.  Stella  and  Flavia,ev’ry  hour.  Mrs.Pilkington. 


Stella  and  Flavia,  ev'— *ry  hour,  Do  various 


hearts  fur— prifej  In  Stellas  foul  lies  all  her 


pow’r,  And  Flavias  in  her  eyes.  In  Stellas 


foul  lies  all  her  pow’r.  And  Flavias  in  her 


e^es. 


More  bound — lefs  Flavias  conquefts 


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are,  And  Stellas  more  con — fin’d  j  All  can  dif — cern  a 


mind. 

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Song  XXXV.  The  fhape  alone  let  others  prize.  Akenfide, 

No  air  known. 

Sonc  XXXVI.  When  innocence  and  beauty  meet. 


When  innocence  and  beauty  meet.  To  add  to  lovely 


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female  grace.  Ah,  how  beyond  ex— preflion  fweet  I* 

ev’ry 


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odours  breeds,  The  fragrant  charms  of  being  good.  Makes 


gawdy  vice  to  fmell  like  weeds. 


Song XXXVII,  My  dear  miftrefs  has  a  heart.  E.  of  Rochefter. 


Set  by  dr.  Arne. 

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My  dear  miftrefs  has  a  heart.  Soft  as 


thofe  kind  looks  fhe  gave  me.  When  with  loves  re- 

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SOKG  XXXVIII 


Son  6  XXXVIII.  No  more  of  my  Harriot,  of  Polly  no  more. 

[Smart. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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fing  to  my  lafs  with  the  golden  locks. 


Song  XXXIX. 


.Song  XXXIX.  Yes  I'm  in  love,  I  feel  it  now;  Whitehead. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


Gently. 


Yes  I’m  in  love,  I  feel  it  now.  Arid 


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Ce — lia  has  un— — done  me,  And 


iisa 


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Ce — lia  has  un — done  me  j  And  yet  I’ll  fwear,  I 

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twit 


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can’t  tell  how.  The  pleafing  plague  Hole  on  me  :  And 


PPiPPg 


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tut 


yet  I’ll  fwear  I  can’t  tell  how  The 


•pleafing  plague  ftole  on  me,  The  pleafing  plague  ftole 


1— h 


on  me. 


Song  XL. 


Song  XL.  Of  all  the  girls  that  arefo  fmart.  Carey* 

Sec  by  the  author. 


Of  all  the  girls  that  are  fo  fmart,  There’s  none  like 


•— 

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pretty  Sally; 


She  is  the  darling  of  my 


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heart, 

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And  -fhe  lives  in  our 


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alley. 

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There’s  ne’er  a  la - dy  in  the 


land. 


Is  half  fo  fweet  as  Sally; 


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She  is  the  darling  of  my  heart.  And  the  lives  in 


lifeiig 


our  alley. 


Song  XIY, 


Song  XLI.  All  ill  the  downs  the  fleet  Was  moor’d.  Gay. 

Set  by  mr.  Leveridge. 


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All  in  the  Downs  the  fleet  was  moor’d.  The 


fireamers  waving  in  the  wind.  When  black-ey’d  Sufan 


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came  onboard*  Oh !  where  fhall  I  my  true  love  find  ? 


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Tell  me,  ye  jovial  failors,  tell  me  true,  If  my  fweet 


William,  If  my  fweet  William  fails  a — mong  the 


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$ono  XLII.  Thou  rifing  fun,  whofe  gladfome  ray.  Steel  ? 


Thou  rif — ing  fun  whofe  glad— fome  ray,  In¬ 


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Difpell  the  mills  and  clear  the  Ikies,  And  bring  my 


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Orra  to  my  eyes. 


Song  XX.III.  Waft  mje  fome  foft  and  cooling  breeze. 

[Croxalj, 

Set  by  Harry  Carey. 

Not  too  fall. 


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So»g  XL1V.  O  Nancy,  wilt  thou  go  with  me.  Percy, 

Set  by  mr.  Carter. 

Largo  andante  exprefiivo. 


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O  Nan — cy  wilt  thou  go  with  me,  Nor 


figh  to  leave  the  flaunting  town,  Can  fi - lent  glens  have 


charms 


charms  for  thee,  The  lowly  cot,  and  rnffet  gown  ?  No 


filken  Iheen,  No  longer  deck’d  with 


■  court — ly  fcene.  Where  thou  wert  fair — eft  of  the  fair? 


Say,  eanft  thou  quit  each  courtly  fcene.  Where 


thou  wert  fair — eft  of  the  fair  ?  Where 


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Song  XLV.  Come,  dear  Paftora,  come  away.  MifsWhateley. 

No  air  known. 


Song  XLVI.  Hail  to  the  myrtle  fliade.  Lee. 


rrpres 


O- 


Hail  to  the  myrtle  fhade,  Ail  hail  to  the 


nymps  of  the  fields.  Kings  would  not  here  invade  the 


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pleafures  that  vir — tue  yields:  Beauty  here  opens  her 


arms  To  foften  the  languifhing  mind.  And  Phijlis  unb¬ 


locks  all  her  charms:  Ah,  Phillis, ah  why  fo  kind  ? 


Song  XLVII. 


So  n6  XLVII.  Colne,  dear  Amanda,  quit  the  town.' 


ru — ral  hamlets  fly  ;  Behold/  the  wint’ry  ftorms  are 


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gone,  A  gentle  radiance  glads  the  Iky. 


yer — dant  couch  for  thecj  ’Tis  joy  and 


fee. 


SongXLVIII.  Hafte,  my  rein-deet,  and  let  Ns  nimbly  go. 

[Steel  ? 


Vo t.  I, 


No  air  known. 

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Song  XLIX. 


Song  XLIX.  When  here,  Lucinda,  firfl  we  came.  E.  of 

[Middlefex. 


$ot  by  mr.  Holcombe. 


When  here,  Lu — cinda,  firft  we  came.  Where  Arno 


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Song  L, 


SongL.  Be  frill,  o  ye  winds,  and  attentive  ye  fwains.  Moore* 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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fhepherd  fo  blefs’d,  or  a  fair  one  fo  true. 


ihepherd  fo  blefs’d,  or  a  fair  one  fo  true. 

Phebe. 


’Tis  love,  like  the  fun,  that  gives  light  to  the  year,  The 

Colin. 


’Tis  love,  like  the  fun,  that  gives  light,  to  the  year,  The 
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Song  LI.  Come  live  with  me  and  be  my  love.  Marlow. 


The  original  mufic. 


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hills  and  fields,  And  all  the  fteepy  mountains  yields. 


A  LATER  AIR.  The  editor  is  in  doubt  whether  there  be  not 
■a  third  ( exdufive  of  dr.  Arnes  fcotch  air)  better  than  either, 
it  is  likewife  prettily  fet  as  a  glee  by  mr.  Webbe. 


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we  will  all  die  pleafurcs  prove  That  vallies,  groves,  or 


hills,  and  fields,  And  all  the  fteepy  mountain  yields. 


H  3  There 


There  will  we  fit  up— on  the  rocks,  And 


fee  the  Ihepherds  feed  their  flocks.  By  lhallow  rivers. 


to  whofe  falls,  Me — lodious  birds  fing  madrigals;  Me- 


lodious  birds,  fing  madrigals. 

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To  accommodate  this  tune  to  the  words,  a  rerfe  mull  be  omitted  is 
the  finging. 


Song  LII.  If  all  the  world  and  love  were  young.  Raleigh, 

May  be  fung  to  the  fame  notes. 

Song  LIU.  Where  the  light  cannot  pierce,  in  a  grove  of  tall 

(trees.  Brerewood. 

May  be  fung  to  the  following  air. 


Song  LIV, 


SongLIV.  When  the- trees  are  all  bare,  not  a  leaf  to  be 

(Teen.  Brerewood. 

Set  by  rat  Lockhart. 


AU°.  Mod®. 


All0-  Mod®. 

When  the  trees  are  all  bare,  not  a  leaf  to  be  feen,  And  the 


— — - — 


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SongLV.  O’er  moorlands  and  mountains,  rude,  barren,  and 

[bare.  Cunningham, 

Set  by  mr.  W,  Goodwin. 


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Song  jLVI.  In  the  merry  month  of  May.  Breton. 

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fide.  When  as  May  was  in  his  pride.  There  I 


Song  LVII.  All  my  pafs’d  life  is  mine  no  more. 

Set  by  dr.  John  Blow. 


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Song  LVIII. 


Song  LVIII.  Can  love  be  controui’d  by  advice.  Berkeley  ? 
Sec  by  mr.  Ruflcl. 

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Can  love  be  con — troul’d  by  ad - vice  ?  Can 


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Song  LIX.  Though  winter  its  defolate  train.  Lloyd. 


Set  by  rar.  Michael  Arne. 


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pairs  them  a — gain  in  the  morn. 


Song  LX.  When  youth,  my  Celia,  ’s  in  the  prime,  Churchill. 

Song  LXI.  Behold  my  fair,  where  e’er  we  rove.  Johnfon. 
Song  LXII.  It  is  not,  Celia,  in  our  pow’r. 

No  airs  known. 


Song  LXIII,  Dear  Chloe,  while  thus  beyond  meafure. 


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Dear  Chloe,  while  thus,  beyond  meafure,  You 


treat 


treat  me  with  doubts  and  dif-dain  ;  You  rob  all  your 


youth  of  its  pleafure,  And  hoard  up  an  old  age  of 


pain  :  Your  maxim  that  love  is  ftill  founded  On 


charms  that  will  quickly  de  —  cay.  You’ll  find  to  be 


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SongLXIV.  That  Jenny’s  my  friend,  my  delight  and  my 

[pride.  Moore. 


pride,  I  always  have  boafted,  and  feek  not  to 


hide;  I  dwell  on  her  praifes  where  -  ever  I 


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Song  LXV.  How  blefsM  has  my  time  been,  what  days  have 

[  I  known.  Moore. 


How  blefs’d  ha*  my  time  been,  what  days  have  I 

known. 


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freedom  is  tafte — lefs  and  roving  a  pain. 


Song  LXVI.  In  love  fliould  there  meet  a  fond  pair. 

Bickerltaff. 

Set  by  mr.  Bernard. 


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Song  LXVir. 


Song  LX VII.  Away,  let  nought  to  love  displeafmg, 

Tune,  Eveillex  vous  belle  endormie. 


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blefsing,  Nor  fqueamilh  pride,  nor  gloomy  fear. 


Song  LXVIII.  Ye  fair  married  dames,  who  fo  often  deplore. 

[Garrick. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


Ye  fair  married  dames,  who  fo  often  de¬ 


plore,  That  a  lover  once  bleft’d  is  a  lover  no 


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caught :  At — tend  to  my  counfel  nor  blufh  to  be 


taught.  That  pru — dence  muft  chc*rilh  what 


beau— ty  has  caught. 


SONG  LXIX* 


Song  LXIX.  Ye  fair  poffefs’d  of  ev’ry  charm. 


Ye  fair  pof— fefs’d  of  ev’ — ry  charm.  To 


cap— ti — vate  the  will;  Whofe  fmiles ‘can  rage  it- 


felf  disarm,  Whofe  frowns  at  once  can  kill :  Say, 


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will  you  deign  the  verfe  to  hear,  Where  flatt’ry  bear*  no 


part?  An  hp— neft  verfe  that  flows  fin — cere.  And 


can*did  from  the  heart. 


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Song  LXX* 


Song  LXX.  Say,  mighty  Love,  and  teach  my  long.  Watts'. 


To  whom  thy  fweet-eft  joys  be - long,  And 


who  the  hap-py,  hap - py  pairs ; 


Whofb  yield-ing  hearts  and  join-*ing  hands 


Find  blefsings  twill — ed  with  their  bands, 


To  foften  a«—  —  —  —  —  - —  —11  their 

cares. 


cares.  To  foft -  en  all  their 


cares. 


SongLXXI.  YeBfclles,  and  ye  flirts,  and  ye  pert  little  things, 

Whitehead. 


Ye  belles,  and  ye  flirts,  and  ye  pert  little  things, Who 


trip  in  this  fro— lie— fome  round  1  Pray 

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tell  me  from  whence  this  in— de — cen  -cy  fprings.  The 


fex— es  at  once  to  con— found. 


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mo— tion  dc— fign’d  to  per — »plex  ?  Bright 


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foft-nefs  the  teft  of  your  fex. 


SongLXXII.  Child  of  fummer,  lovely  rofe, 

JTo  sir  known. 


AIRS 


AIRS 

TO  THE 

SONGS  OMITTED. 

Ah!  flay ;  ah!  turn ;  ah !  whither  would  you  fly  ?  Congreve. 

Was  originally  fet  by  mr.  Eccles,  and  fung  by  mrs.  Hudfon.  No 
other  air  has  been  difcovered. 


She,  whom  above  myfelf  I  prize.  Carey. 

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r’d,  In  abfence  my  rea-— fon  ap—  prov’d. 


Think  not,  my  love,  when  fecret  grief. 

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Set  by  mr.  Linley. 


grief  Preys  on  my  fad— en’d  heart ; 


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Think  not  I  wifh  a  mca  -  -  -  n  re- 


lief. 


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V te  concluding  verfe. 

But  if  ihe  treats  me  with  difdain. 

And  flights  my  well-meant  love; 

Or  looks  with  pleafure  on  my  pain, 

A  pain  ihe  won’t  remove ; 

Farewell  ye  birds  and  lonely  pines, 

Adieu  to  groans  and  fighs  ; 

I’ll  leave  my  paffion  to  the  winds, 

Love  unreturn’d  foon  dies. 


To  melancholy  thoughts  a  prey.  Mrs.  Pilkington. 


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Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


Moderately  quick. 


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In  vain,  Philander,  at  my  feet. 


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Part  II. 


Song  I.  Pho !  pox  of  this  nonfenfe,  I  prythee  give  o’er. 

Moderate*. 


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face  and  their  air  and  their  mien,  what  a  rout!  Here’s 

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to  thee  my  lad,  pulh  the  bottle  about. 

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Vol.  II. 


Song  II. 


Song  II.  Better  our  heads  than  hearts  fhould  ake. 

Air  unknown. 


Song  III.  Some  fay  women  are  like  the  feas. 

Set  by  mr.  James  Graves. 


Some  fay  women  are  like  the  feas. 


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foon  decays  ;  Some  the  weather  and  fome  the  cocks; 


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nothing  can  be  com — par’d  fo  well:  As  wine,  wine. 


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women  and  wine.  They  run  in  a  pa-  ral-  lei,  they 


run  in  a  pa-  ral-  lei. 


Son  c  IV. 


Sons  IV.  The  women  all  tell  me,  I’m  falfe  to  my  lafs. 


The  women  all  tell  me  I’m  falfe  to  my  lafs,  That  I 


<juit  my  poor  Chloe  and  flick  to  my  glafs : 


■t- 


p — * 


■m-a 


i — 


But  to  you  men  of  reafon  my  reafons  I’ll  own  ;  And 

:S: 


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mzzti 


if  you  don’t  like  them  why  let  them  alone. 


Song  V.  She  tells  me  with  claret  the  cannot  agree. 

[D’Urt'ey  ? 


She  tells  me  with  claret  fhe  cannot  a- 


e’er  Ihe  fees  me.  For  I  frnell  like  a  beaft  and 


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therefore  mad  I  Re — folve  to  for — fake  her  or 


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always  my  friend.  And  I  hope  will  con — tinue  fo 


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to  my  life’s  end ;  Muft  I  leave  it  for  her,  ’tis  a 


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devil,  to  the  devil,  bring  the  other  whole 


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flalk. 


Song  VI. 


Song  VI.  With  an  honeft  old  friend,  and  a  merry  old 

[fong.  Carey. 

Set  by  the  author. 


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long :  And  laugh  at  the  angt 

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long  :  And  laugh  at  the  anger  of  thofe  who  re- 


A  4  piac 


pine  That  they  muft  fwig  porter,  while 


pine  That  they  muft  fwig  porter,  while 


I  can  drink  wine. 


Sqnq  VII »  A  book,  a  friend,  a  long,  a  glafs.  Thompfon. 

No  air  known. 

Song  VIII.  Says  Plato,  why  Ihould  man  be  vain.  Pil- 

[kington. 


Moderately. 


Says  Plato,  why  fhould  man  be  vain,  Since 


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bounteous  heav’n  has  made  him  great ;  Why 


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coftly  gems  that  deck  the  fair,  Caa 


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ries  of  a  crown  Give 


health,  or  eafe  the  brpw  of  care? 


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SQfIG  IX. 


-$ONC  IX.  Give  me  but  a  friend  and  a  glafs  boys. 


Set  by  mi.  Yjung. 


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mellow.  We’ll  live  twenty-four  hours  a 


Ejg=a=a=fl=i 


day.  Give 


day. 


So  KG  X. 


Song  X.  Bid  me  when  forty  winters  more.  Dr.  HiH. 

Set  by  Jr.  Boyce. 


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Piano. 

Bid  me  when  forty  winters  more,  Hava 


trefles  flow ;  When  the  warm  tide,  that. 


bold  and  ftrong.  Now  rolls  im-petuous  on,  and  free, 


Languid  and  flow,  fcarce  fteals  a  -  -  long ; 


The* 


Then  bid  me  court  fo— —  -bri - c— — ty. 


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rage  and  calm,  of  frofl  and  fire,  Uncrr— ing  guide, could 


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JIong  XI.  Youth’s  the.feafon  made  for  joys.  Gay-. 

Cotilion. 


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Youth’s  the  feafon  made  f or  joys,  Love  is  then  our 
She  a — lone  who  that  employs,  Well  deferves  her 


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Song  XII.  Preach  not  to  me  your  mufty  rule*.  Dalton. 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


Piano. 


Preach  not  me  your  mufty  rules,  Ye  drones  tb;. If 


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long  if  loft  In  care.  They  only  live,  they  only 


live,  they  only  live  who  life  enjoy. 


Song  XIII.  Come  now,  all  ye  foclal  powers. 


Come  now,  3II  ye  focial  pow’rs.  Shed  your  influence 


— ^ - r— “”1 — 

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o'er  us;  Crown  with  joy  the  prefent  hours,  En- 


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mufic  bring,  Joy  lhall  quickly  find  us; 


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Drink  and  dance*  and  laUgh  and  fing,  And  caft  dull  care  be- 


C  HO  R  US. 


Joy  fiiall  quickly  find  us  ;  Drink  and  dance  and 


laugh  and  fing,  And  caft  dull  care  be-hind  us. 


SoncXIV.  What  Cato  advifes  moll  certainly  wife  is.  Carey. 

Set  by  the  author. 


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fouls  we  enlighten,  our  fancies  we  brighten.  And 


§ 


iifpitis 


pafs  the  long  evenings  in  pleafure  a — way. 


SoMG  XV. 


Song  XV.  If  gold  could  lengthen  life,  I  fwear. 


If  gold  could  lengthen  life,  I  fwear.  It 


then  fliould  be  my  chief — eft  care 


Have,  Thou  Have  take  this  and  go  thy 


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want  what  lo¬ 


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la — ti — on  in  the  grave,  in  the 


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c,  tr  Adagio.  ^  Allegro. 


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con-fo — -la - tion  in  the  grave,  That 


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wvej  That  once  I  had  the  world  my  flare. 

3  4  Sons  XVL 


Soxc  XVI.  Let  us  drink  and  be  merry. 


Let  us  drink  and  be  merry,  Lance  joke  and  re¬ 


voice.  The  changeable  world  To  our  joy  is  unjuft.  All 


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treafure's  uncertain,  Then  down  with  your  duftj  In 


frolics  difpofe  Your  pounds,  fhillings  and  pence;  For 


we  fhail  be  nothing  A  hundred  years  hence, 


Song  XVII.  Jolly  mortals  fill  your  glafies, 


tr 


Jolly  mortals  fill  your  glafses.  Noble  deeds  are 

done 


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I3  la  la. 


Song  XVIII.  As  fwift  as  time  put  round  the  glafc. 


Set  by  dr.  Pepufch. 


fun,  which  fhines  fo  bright.  May  fet  in  e — ver- 


,la&— ing  night. 


Song  XIX.  Bufy  curious  thirfty  fly. 
Sst  by  dr.  Green. 


drink  as  I  j  Freely  welcome  to  my  cup. 


coulcVft 


I 


could’ft  thou  Tip,  and  fip  it  up:  Make  the  mpft  of 


Ijfe  you  may.  Life  is  fhort  and  wears  -a — way; 


a 


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Life  is  fliort  and  wears  a — way. 


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Life  is  Jhort  and  wears  a — way. 


Sonc  XX, 


So  no  XX.  When  I  drain  the  rofy  bowl.  Fawkes. 


When  I  drain  the  rof — y  bowl,  Joy  ex— hi — la- 


fee 


rates  my  foul ;  To  the  Nine  I  raife  my  fong. 


E--.  -ver  fair  and  ever  young.  When  full  cups  my 


eaies  difptll.  So — ber  counfels  then  farewell : 


Let  the  winds,  that  murmur,  fweep  All  my  forrows 


to  the  deep.  Let  the  winds,  that  mur — mur,  fweep 


AH  my  fur— rows  to  the  deep. 


Song  XXI. 


Son c  XXL  Mortals,  learn  yourlives  to  meafure. 

There  is  mufic  to  this  fong,  but  the  editor  was  not  able  to  procure  it. 

Song  XXII.  Old  Chiron  thus  preach’d  to  his  pupil  Achilles. 


Set 


Old  Chi-ron  thus  preach’d  to  his  pu — pil  A- 


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chillcs  :  I’ll  tell  you,  I'll  tell  you,  young  gentleman. 


pu-pil  A — chil-les :  I’ll  tell  you,  young  gentleman. 


what  the  Fates  will  is :  You,  my  boy,  you,  my 


ngiiiiipyg 


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^  boy,  Muft  go,  muft  go  (The  gods  will  have  it  fo)  To  the 

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boy,  Muft  go,  muft  go  (The  gods  will  have  it  To)  To  the 


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Thence  never  to  re- 


never  to  re-turn,  never  to  re-turn,  never  to  re- 


bee 


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turn,  thence  never  to  re — turn,  never  to  re-, 


turn  to  Greece  a — gain.  But  be — —fore  thofe 


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turn  to  Greece  a - gain, 


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wails 


fore  thofe  walls  to  be  (lain,  but  be-fore  thofe 


\  {lain,  be — fore  thofe  walls,  thofe  walls  to  be 


walls  to  be  {lain,  be - fore  thofe  walls  to  be 


{lain.  Let  not  your  noble  courage  be  eaft  down, 


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Let  not  your  no-*ble  courage  be  caft  down. 


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But  all  the  while  you  lye  before  the  town,  Drink  3 

•Lr - - - - - - h - ^ — fS 


all  the  while  drink,  all  the  while  you  lye  before  the  town, 


SEE 


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pglp 


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all  the  while  drink,  all  the  while  you  lye  before  the  town, 

Prink, 


Drink,  and  drive  care  a— way,  drink  and  be  merry. 


Song  XXIIf, 


Song  XXIII.  Lets  be  jovial,  fill  our  glafTes. 


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Lets  be  jovial,  fill  our  glafses,  Madnefs  ’tis  for 


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us  to  think,  How  the  world  is  rul’d  by  afses. 


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car*s  ep-prefs  us,  Riches  are  to  them-  a  fnarej 


m 


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We  are  all  as  rich  as  Crsefus,  While  our  bottle 


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drowns  our  care. 


S®NG  XXIV, 


Song  XXIV*  Every  man  take  a  glafs  in  his  hand.5 


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years  may  he  rule  o’er  this  land.  May  his 


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laurels  for  ever  frefh  fpring.  Let  wrangling  and  jajngling 


ftraitway  ceafe.  Let  ev’ry  man  ftrive  for  his 


^ - iB-fir 

r— — : — ri 

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countrys  peace ;  Neither  tory  nor  whig,  With  their 


parties  look  big  :  Here’s  a  health  to  all  honeft  men. 

C  z  Song  XX V« 


Song  XXV.  Wine,  wine  irf  a  morning.  Tom  Brown. 

There  are  notes  to  this  fong,  For  two  voices,  by  mr.  George  Halt, 
in  Playfords  Theater  nf  Mujie ,  Book  IV.  but,  like  moil  of  the 
old  muiic,  they  are  fo  dull  and  heavy  as  not  to  be  worth  the  copying. 

Song  XXVI.  Had  Neptune,  when  firfi.  he  took  charge  of 

[  the  fea. 

Set  by  mr.  Popely. 


3EEE3 


3 


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±:r 


^ - cr 


Had  Neptune,  when  firfthe  took  charge  of  the 


fea,  Been  as  wife,  or  at  leaff  been  as  merry  as 


© — -4- 


we;  He’d  have  thought  better  on’t,  arid,  in- 


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—  —  —  —  —  ne;  Would  have  fill’d  the  vaft 


m 


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ocean  with  ge— -nerous  wine. 


Schg  XXVIt 


ijow  c  XXVII.  Tlxc  thirfty  earth  drinks  up  tl>e  rain. Cowley. 

Was  originally  fee  by  mr.  Roger  Hill,  and  is  to  be  found  in  Playfords 
fecond  book  of  Ayres  and  Dialogue r  by  Lawes  “  and  other  Excellent 
Mafters.”  1669.  fol. 

Song  XXVIII.  Yc  good  fellows  all,  Dawfon. 


I 


P 


£ 


-  a- 


Yc  gofcd  fellows  all  Who  love  to  be  told  where  there’s 


I 


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frr* 


«v- 


claret  good  ftore,  At — tend  to  the  call  Of 


£z=f ti=:; 


one  who’s  ne’er  frighted.  But  ^greatly  delighted  With 


1 


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lix  bottles  more.  Be  fure  you  don’t  pafs  The  good 


houfe  Moneyglafs  Which  the  jolly  red  god  fo  pe¬ 


- — ■ — 

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culiarly  owns;  ’Twill  well  fuit  your  humour.  For 


pray  what  would  you  more  Than  mirth,  with  good  claret,  and 


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bumpers,  fquirc  Jones  > 


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Song  XXIX- 


Song  XXIX.  Liflen  all,  I  pray.  Beaumontf 
Song  XXX.  Come  fill  me  a  glafs,  fill  it  high. 

Airs  unknown. 


Song  XXXI.  Rail  no  more,  ye  learned  afles. 

Set  by  dr.  Boyce. 

■7T* — - — ie-T — 


I 


£ 


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joys  the  bowl  fup — plies  ;  Sound  its  depth, and  fill  your 


§tgi@ 


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glafses,  Wifdom  at  the  bottom  lies.  Fill  them 


higher  Hill,  and  higher,  Shallow  draughts  perplex  the 


3 


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brain ;  Sip-ing  quenches  all  our  fire*  Bumpers 


quenches  all  our  fire.  Bumpers  light  it  up  a — ■ 


-B 

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7C 

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8  •  |  -  .  -  -  -  ,    

w - - 

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V — 

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gain. 


Song  XXXII.  Diogenes  furly  and  proud. 


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k  p 

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► — 

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Dio — ge— nes  furly  and  proud.  Who 


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fnarl’d  at  the  Ma 

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youth. 

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wine  that  was 

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growing  as  poor  as  a  Job,  And  un— able  to  pwcbafe  a 
C  4  flafk, 


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TX—W  fa 

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£afk.  He  chofe  for  his  manfion  a  tub.  And 


Ik,  And  liv’d  by  the  fcent  of  the 


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calk. 

Song  XXXIII.  Zeno,  Plato,  Ariftotle.  Carey. 

Set  by  mr.  Larape. 


Zeno,  Pla-to,  A — ris — totle,  All  were  lovers  of  the 


bottle;  Poets,  painters  and  mu — licians,  Churchmen, 


lawyers  and  phy— ficians,  all  admire  a 


pret — ty 
lal's, 


iafs,  AJ1  re  ■>-"  -tiuire  *  chearful  glafs,  Zeno, 


Sfrj* - *-  * — fihmn 

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Plato,  A — ris — totle,  All  were  lov — ers  of  the 


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bottle,  Poets,  painters,  and  rau— ficians.  Churchmen, 


lowyers  and  phy — ficians,  All  ad-mire  -a  pretty 


painters  and  mu — licians,  Churchmen,  lawyers,  and  phy. 


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ficians,  All  ad— mire  a  pretty  Jafsj  Ail  re¬ 


quire 


Adag.  — s,  fa  ft 

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quire  a  ehearful  glafs.  Ev'-ry  plea-Ture  has  its 


P— Yr  p- 

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feafon.  Love  and  drink-ing  are  no  treafon.  Ev’ry 


JF2- 

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pleafure  has  its  feafon,  Love  and  drinking  are  no 


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treafon.  Love  and  drink - *  —  — -  — ing.  Love  and 


Afog.  fT* 

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a  .L  ini  n  

J*  8 

i 

T7SS  .  «  ~  w  , HU 

r  § 

drinking  are  n®  trea — foe,  -  D.  C. 


Song  XXXIV.  Now  Phoebus  finketh  in  the  Weft.  Miltou. 


AE«. 


Nftnr  Phoebus  finketh  in  the  Weft?  Welcomefoagapd- 


Set  W  dr.  Arne. 


welcome 


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welcome  jeft  ;  Midnight  Ihout  and  revelry, 


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Lb^bz£E 3 

Tipfy  dance  and  jollity.  Midnight  Ihout  and 


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- - — - - L - M-  iizizp 

revel — ry,  Tip-fy  dance  and  jolli — ty.  Now 


Phoebus  linketh  in  the  Weft,  Welcome  fong  and 


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welcome  jeft j  Midnight  fhout  and  revelry. 


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Tip-fy  dance  and  jpl — li  ■■  ty.  Braid  your  locks  with 


rofe-y  twine^  Drop-ing  odours  drop-ing  wine. 

Braid 


Braid  your  So— 


-cks  with 


rofey  twine,  Drop-ing  o— dours,  drop-icg  wine. 


Drpp-ing  odours  drop-ingjvirte,  Drop-Ipg  odours 

-Andante  rPia. 


la.  w 


drgp-ing  ..wine. 


•Rigour  now  is  gone  to  bed. 


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s— t— ■ 

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*ge  and  {  four  4c — ve— -ri-ty,  \Y-kh  their  grave  £iw  sin 


Slumber 


fl  umber  lie.  D»C. 

Song  XXXV.  By  the  gayly  circling  glafs.  Dalten. 


How  the  waning  night  grows  old.  How  the  waning 


 .  :s: 

f  f  m 

■&  

s  - 1  r 1  - 

*  m  <r  M  \  .  • 

»'  J.  *  7  *,  |r  ; 

’  IfJ 

••  m  W  —  » 

*  ■  :  r  ? 

-hizczi — 

night  grows  old*  Soon  too  feon  the  bu— *fy  day, 

Drives 


day  to  doj  Sons  of  care  ’twas  made  for  you. 


*“  — 

* 

-a.'  - 

I®.  :S: 

4*  •  m. _  - 

-V-a- 

:  iz  : 

1 

<t  ! 

■ 

r—  •  ■ 

a*  1 

.  -*   1 -  ... 

( 

• 

r— 1 — 

Sons  of  care  ’twas  made  for  you. 


Song  XXXVI.  This  bottle's  the  fun  of  our  table.  Sheridan. 


Dy  mr,  i«miey* 

r^rf-P-N+rr. 

r» — r-] 

>r  *  t>  1 

ZB — ^ - 1  TT  -  ‘ 

-  E - -  H 

ld  o  «s>»  w  ar  »  a —  ~i 

22. 

L ^ L- 

This  bot-tle’s  the  fun  of  our  table.  Hie 


^L.I  O  -  - 

^  u 

E 

a  Q  1  1 

v^ 

E-  J1 

. 

wine  — 


-rT^-jh—^r 


\SS  V"S 


3: 


l/-"" 


v  \f~\  I  TottL 


m 


--t- 


Cho.  k*  &  IP  &  &  & 

“This  bottle’s  the  fun  of  our  ta — ble.  His 


m 


w: 


£ 


PH 


nr-^h 


V- 


This  bottle’s  the  fun  of  our  ta—  ‘"-ble.  His 


-3#- 


£L 


Solo. 


I  -—it 

| 

[l§! 


beams  are  rofe — y  wine  ;  We  planets  that  are  not 


i 


±3c 


able. 


beams  are  rofe-y  wine. 


— V 


r-w**- 


3: 


9- 


mi 


JO 


planets  that  are  not  a-ble  Without  his  help  to 


planets  that  are  not  a-ble  Without  his  help  to 


round- 


This 

bottle^ 


[' 


'KZtztZK-l 


bottle’s  the  fun  of  our  table,  Let  mirth  and  glee  a- 


'  r  L  * 


ZEZ  JC 


bottle’s  the  fun  of  our  ta-ble,  Let  mirth  and  glee  a- 


- 1 - 


3 


r  r*  « 


bound ;  Let  mirth  and  glee  a — bound;  Let 


1 


fe 


£ 


bound ;  Let  mirth  and  glee  a — bound;  Let 


mirth  and  glee  a — bound. 


VOL.  II. 


D 


Sox  G  XXXVII. 


SongXXXVII.  Vulcan  Contrive  me  fuefr  a  cup.  Rochefler. 

Set  by  nr.  Fifher  Tench. 


n 

&  »  r . 

p  p 

»r- 

ff  | 

MZT^ 

PA®. 

A 

•  XU 

L  l 

Vulcan  contrive  me  fuch  a  cup.  As  Nes-to 

r  uf’d 

'Z.  4 

of 

2—, 

Q-SJ 

9.  W  I 

•  TJ 

»  K 

P  T  4 

• 

r  l  ...  h  .  1 

vf' 

l  ^  L 

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old;  Try  all  th 

-Tr— ! - - - --f - N-r-i 

y  fk.il  1  to 

3-  -  .  -x 

trim  it  u 

— iVp-m 

P» 

"Hi 

— -1 3 

P-H — 

i 3 

*7  1  U*  [0 

Try  all  thy  lk.il!  to  tri 

— y— l- 

m  it  up. 

— U-L 

Dam; 

ilk  it  round  with 

gold;,  Da — mail;  it  round  with  gold. 


Song  XXXVIII.  Fill  me  a  bowl,  a  mighty  bowl. 


Was  originally  fet  by  dr.  Blow,  whofe  compoiition  is  much  inferior  to,  and 
lefs  noticed  than  the  following  air  by  mr.  Corfe, 

Spiritofo. 


:nrib~ 

~n — 1— fn 

J  — 

-  -3  ■ 

^ - T 

•  J  4  J 

1-  -  . 

3.  ar— j 

l®  A  v 

a 

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r  1 

wv  #  1 

“i  ^  ^  1-  J 

Fill  me  a  bowl,  a  might — y  bowl. 


Large 


Large  as  my  ca - pa — cious  foul. 


Vaft  as  my  thirft  is,  et  it  have  Depth  e- 


grave  of  all  my  care.  For  I  4e- 


nrtj i-  - 

T — . - 

:S: 

- ;tt - ~B- 

- 1  ~i  | 

■  n  ■ 

-  -  Hri  -J  1 

A-t0  d  v 

B  - 

3°  ji 

& - 

j — 

t — — —— — - 

figm  to  bu-ry't  there.  Let  it  of  fil— ^ver 


me.  Worth--— y  to  a— — dorn  the  fpheres. 


D  a  Worthy 


A 


cup,  as  that  bright  cup  a-mongft  the  ftars. 


Song  XXXIX.  You  know  that  our  ancient  philofophers  hold. 

.Air  unknown. 


Song  XL.  Let  foldiers  fight  for  pay  and  praife.  Johnfon. 


i 


5 


i 


Let  foMiers  fight  for  pay  and  praife.  And 


ill 


money  ’be  the  mi — fers  wifh  ;  Poor  fcholars  ftu-dy 


•And  gluttons  glory  in 


their  difh. 


’Tis  wine,  pure  wipe  re — vives  fa<J  fouls, 


Therefore  give  me  the  chear— — ing  bowls. 


Song  XLI.  Bacchus  muft  now  his  power  refign.  Carey.. 


on — !y  God  of  wine  :  It  is  not  fit  the 


wretch  Ihould  be.  In  com — pe — — ti— — tion 


CHORUS. 


fet  with  me;  Who  can  drink  ten  times  more. 


-Q~ 

f 

OL  J 

¥  n 

► — 

F 

4a5-  - 

1-4 

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Who  can  drink  ten  times  more,  Who  can  drink 


E  =) 

•— 

- p-  — 

»  — 

f— 

4— 

- 

— 4 

1  c 

• 

ten  times  more  more  than  he.  Ten  times 


x>  -  m  0  , 1 

P  P-  -P— 

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t  1  J  ~ 

r  4~\ 

JTJ  IT  ig 

L  L  l  '  - 

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mo - re,  ten  times  mo - re. 


5Fi=^-F  f 

’t  fr 

a. 

rffw- 

~ +wr ► ' 

— >. 

^ — — 

:  :  ::dE: 

— - 

ten  times  mo —  —  —  > —  —  —  -re. 


Song  XLIJ^ 


Song  XLII.  I  am  the  king  and  prince  of  drinkers. 


Viv 

^rl 

ace.  ^ 

f# 

- « 

p3=£ 

\ih 

> 

-f 

t-JL.  - 

V 

J - - — J 

I  am  the  king  and  prince  of  drinkers. 


1  -•  H'u, 

'  o  ^  1  1 

m 

m  r 

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A 

p 

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9  <3 

'  ^ 

-  — 

... 

-  * 

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— — . — -J 

Ranting,  roaring,  rattling  boys ;  We  de — Ipife  your 


ful — len  thinkers.  And  fill  the  ta— -vern 


r:  rfe  .1 ' 


with  our  noife,  We  fing  and  we  roar*  And  we 


...  N 

O  * 

^  j:  i 

1  d- 

»-  - 

F 

(Ay  - 

f  • 

^  * 

drink  and  call  for  more.  And  make  more  noife  than 


- — 

3.  " 

S" 

— - 

S-—I 

s:  -fs  “P  i|  rr-iV 

IIP— — 

i  l:  1  J 

9 

5#  - 

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J 

— 

■  m 

4 

-  ^ 

twen-ty  can;  TTis  therefor  all  w«  fwcar that  the 


D  4 


man 


man  who  knows  no  care. 


ly  deferves 


man  who  knows  no  care.  He  on-ly  deferves  the 


S=Frj 

— T 

s .  f 

®  • 

i 

1  1 

yi*  -r 

8 

1 

4 J 

name  of  a  man. 


Song  XLIII.  The  man  that  is  drunk  is  void  of  all  care. 

Tune,  A fhcpbcrd  kept  Jhcep  on  a  hill fo  high. 


,  *  p • 

.  wft  -  tz  e  r:  r 

— 

i£- — [- - f - H— P — 

-  £  -  U  ■ 

The  man  that  is  drunk  is  void  of  all  care; 
He  needs  neither  Parthi— an  qui — ver  nor  fpear; 


o 

T 

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1 

>hP.  .   .  -  $  ..  

Fa  la  la  la  la  la  la  la  la  la  la:  The 

Fa  la  la,  &c. 


Moors  poifon’d  dart  he  fcorns  for  to  wield ;  His  bottle  alone  is  his 


fword  and  his  Ihield;  Fa  la  la  la  la  la  fa  la  la  la  la  la. 

Fa 

I 


'R"5  " 

a 

■i 

d  -  . 

Fa  la  la  fa  la  fa  fa  la  la  la. 

\ 


Song  XLIV.  Gay  Bacchus,  liking Eftcourts  wine.  PaTnj5.ll. 


S*t  by  mr.  Galliard. 


x~£.r 

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p 

- 

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— — — * 

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9~- 

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h 

Gay  Bacchus  liking  Eftcourts  wine,  A  no-ble  meal  be- 


o  i  -±  -  - 

-i — — i— 

— - 

-~i 

- 1 

pi  : 

f 

-  J— 

W.-1 

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. 

- d- 

-  ~J - 4 

3 

— 

pj 

lpoke  us;  And  for  the  guefts  that  were  to  dine,  Brought 


0- - 

0~- 

■ " — S' — 

~q  ; 

fVp- 

e — 

— J 

—i 

— J — d — 

Comus,  Love  and  Jocus.  The  God  near  Cu-pid 


0 — 

* 

p 

w  - 

-*■ — 

r 

9-%a 

::  g  . 

k  : 

- 

-  t-- 

L — 

drew  his  chair;  Near  Comus  Jo — cus  plac’d;  For 


wine  makes  love  for — get  its  care,  And  mirth  exalts  a 


i 


Y 


fcaft. 


Song  XLV. 


Song  XLV.  God  profper  long  from  being  broke.  D.  of 

[Whartom 

Tune  Chevy  chnje.  See  the  laft  air  of  Part  III. 


Song  XLVI.  Come,  come  my  hearts  of  gold. 

Tune,  Old  Sir  Simtn  the  king. 


Come,  come,nsy  hearts  of  gold.  Let  us  be  merry  and  wife;It 


is  a  proverb  of  old,  Sulpicion  hath  double  eyes: 


drink  to  difturb  the  brain;  Let’s  laugh  for  an  hour  or  two.  And 


•  ne’er  be  drunk  a-*gajr>. 


Scxc-  XL VII. 


Song  XL VII.  Ye  true  honeftBritons  who  love  your  own  land. 

[Garrick. 


Set  by  dr.  Arne. 
:S: 


o  ,  7T 

1 - 

A.  A. 

P  • 

m. 

w~~ 

3 — — i 

1 

& 

^  -L  - 

1 

j 

q 

^  t  4 

9 

^  J 

Moderate. 

■ 

Ye  true  honeft  Britons  who  love  your  own  land.  Whole 


r%   a 

r  f- 

f~ 

-  .  —| 

Ah 

W 

1 

_ 

_ 

3  . 

low 

r— 

^ - 

+ - 

1 

fires  were  fo  brave,  fo  vi&o-ri-ous  and  free,  Who 


O  w 

*»"'  ^  P  Q 

^  A  

9  9  P 

r 

r7r>^  r-  . :: 

-U — - ^ — u*~ 

always  beat  France  when  they  took  her  in  hand,  Come 


n  *  l 

’  9  t 

XT  5  * 

B“r  1 

-  r  r  -j 

U-L 

-  *   *  a  p:  j 

join  honeft  Bri — tons  in  cho — rus  with  me. 


Join  in  chorus,  in  chorus  with  me;  Come  join  honeft  Britons  in 


- f-fr 

•  «•  .  P  ~  ■ 

r   c.  rv 

c  

-1 — L*~l — — ! - P-J 

cho-rus.  with  me.  Let  us  ling  our  own  treafures,  Old 

,t  .  .  .  •  .  •  ' 


England^ 


Englands  good  chear,  The  profits  and  pleafures  of 


flout  Britifli  beer;  Your  wine-tipling,  dram— fip— ing 


> 


fO  K  N 

— i 

p  T 

»  1 

m  .  . 

i 

r  t 

l  J 

¥•  1 

ft*)®.  «  M 

d 

7t  •  " 

.. 

ZZ2 

e 

■O - 

•  « 

— 

U- 

4 

fel-lows  retreat,  But  your  beer-drinking  Britons  can 


:S: 


never  be  beat. 


Song  XLVIII.  When  the  chill  Sirocco  blows. 

Moc’erato. 


jiJr±  s  zo  ts 

* 

ii-U  •  ^  

::  u  ^  — r 

^  a-  **- 

-J — 

win — ter  tells  a  hea — vy  tale ;  When 


33“ — U-t-zI — N~~1 - tt - 

*  r  •  #  n 

FT.  r  "■  -  3‘  ■  J  1  4 

— 1 — u» — - 

pyes  and  daws;and  rooks  and  crows  Sit  curling  of  the 


fro  Ik 


frofts  and  blows,  Then  give  me  ale.  Then  give  me  ale, 


then  give  me  ale. 

Song  XLIX.  Not  drunken,  nor  fober,  but  neighbour  to  both* 
Song  L.  Whilft  fome  in  epic  drains  delight. 


Airs  unknown. 


Song  LI.  I  cannot  cate  but  lytle  meate. 

Set,  four  parts  in  one,  by  mr.  Walker,  before  the  year  ifroo. 


-a:™-?- - T--i— ] — i-i 

X  ... 

r  .  J  n — 

p 

t  i  >  n  i  ■ 

1  -J 

W  c- 

1-1 — 4 

I  cannot  eate  my  meate.  My  flomacke  is  not 


— 

tit. 

3  ff- 

A 

&  W1 

£ 

— 

(\)  1 

r 

..  T  - 

L  . 

r 

^  -3- 

good ;  But  fure  I  think  that  I  can  drynke  With 


dg — 

p- — 

*■ 

F=  H 

P  T 

1 - ! - 

L - hr:: 

—± 

- 1 - 

him  that  vveares  a  hood. 


Song  LIL 


Song  LII.  Dear  Tom,  this  brown  jug  that  now  foams'  with 

[mild  ale.  Fawkes. 

Set  by  mr.  Hodfon. 


^=3 


s — N 


±Z+3 


— fc — .~fv 


Dear  Tom  this  brown  jug  that  now  foams  with  mild  ale,  (In 


mm m 


which  I  will  drink  to  fweet  Nan  of  the  vale)  Was 


m 


fens: 


fs- 


i 


■4 - 4~ 


ZZZ^ZTjEZ 


once  To-by  Fill-pot,  A  thirfty  old  foul.  As 


pfeUBiSpp 


e’er  drank  a  bot-tle  or  fathom’d  a  bowl.  In 


bouf-ing  about  twas  his  praife  to  excell.  And  a- 


niong  jol — ly  tope-ers  he  bore  off  the 


bell  - 


bell 


I 


•U  f 

»  4 

'  d*  d  & 

*  J  «  • . 

.  ..  r  r  P~ 

®T 

i  L  J  . 

—  —  bell.  He 

.v  t,  ir « 

11    -TTTT 

PYF7 

ST 

.  1 1  * 

& - U-G- 

-A  LI  

bore  off  the  bcii. 


SoncLIII.  I  have  been  in  love,  and  in  debt,  and  in  drink. 

[Bronte, 


Air  unknown. 

.  -JL  -. 


Souc  LIV.  Upbraid  me  not,  capricious  fair. 

Set  by  mr.  Lereridge. 


£ 


liiiiai 


E 


Up-braid  roe  not,  ca - pri-cious  fair,  With 


drinking  to  ex — cef- ;  I  fhould  not  want  to  drown  de- 


f 

F 

P - j - 

T. . 

v  = 

| - 

I  ft. 

f 

ft) 

£ 

E 

— 

W - J 

d  .. 

i 

cr 

- — 

fpair.  Were  your  in — diff’rence  lefs :  Love  me  my  dear  and 

you 


I 


you  fhall  find,  When  this 


S; 


ft*. 


igigigi=B 


blifs,  when  Cloe’s  kind. 


All  - 


-  -  my 


blifs,  when  Cloe’s  kind.  Is  fix’d  on  her  alone. 


The  god  of  wine  the  victory  to  beauty  yields  with 


joyj  The  god  of  wine  the  viftory  to  beau-ty 


ST  If— 

rr — S 

.  K 

T-*~- 

^   C 

--0- 

F-d 

yields  with  joy  ;  For  Bacchus  only  drinks  like  me,  when 


Ariadne’s 


o 

► 

9  m. 

“‘-f 

j  - 

rri 

rfc 

► 

&  A 

3--I- 

7g" 

J  

_ 

Wm 

,  1 

lacchus 

3  r 

onl; 

r 

f  ‘drinks  like  me,  Bacchus  only  drinks  like 

r\ 

— 

A  ^  .. 

p 

i 

A- 

P*  s 

r  i  , 

&  r-L 

ii— ± 

M-1 

me,  like  me.  When  A-ri-adne’s  coy. 


\ 


Song  LV.  My  temples  with  clyfters  of  grapes  I’ll  entwine, 
-  -  .  „  _  [Woty. 


Allegro. 


-77-* - 

: 

- 

n 

t 

5 

/L--  * 

i 

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it — a 

-J 

-H 

I  W 

W~~~ 

— J- 

y-  - 

=d 

My  temples  with  clus — ters  of  grapes  I’ll  en- 


/ 


twine,  Apd  fcartef  all  jays  for  a.  gob— »let  of 


Yel.  II, 


£ 


wine;  And  barter  all  joys  for  a  gob— let  of 


wine:  In  fearch  of  a  Venus  no  longer  I’ll 


Song  LVI. 


Song  LVI.  With  women  and  wine  I  defy  every  care.  Woty. 


Set  by  mr.  Baildon. 


-rT-7^— - -j— l— -Xj - 0 - 

I J  I 

J 

.  S 

-i 

r- 

1 

4 

With  women  and  wine  I  de-fy  ev’ry  care,  For 


n"r  V 

r- 

E  . 

- - - 1- - 

A7h  I* 

• -  1  -  •  ,r 

 r  * .  11  >  -  ~ 

- 

^ — 

--  t-  0  : 

life  with-out  thefe  is  a  bubble  of  air;  For 


r—'.—  »" - 

• - ~ - 

¥  ■“ 

F  * 

r  — 

p— r- 

, 

i*'  " 

life  with-out  thefe,  For  lifp  without  thefe.  For 


^*1 

► 

r 

- 

*— r-JF—nv  "i  — 

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life  without  thefe  js  a  bubble  of  air.  Each 


helping  the,  other  in  plea-fure  I  roll.  And  a 


npw  flow  of  fpi-rits  en— live — ns  my  foul.  Each 

E  &  helping 


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mi0  4  1   L"  i  -  r  r 

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l- = - ==C=G=i 

helping  the  o-ther.  in  pleafure  I  roll.  And  a 


ana 


new  flow  of  fpirits  en-live-ns  my  foul. 


Sonc  LVII.  Adieu,  ye  jovial  youths,  who  join.  Shenftone„ 


No  air  known. 


/ 


AIRS* 


A 


i  R  s. 

Part  lit. 


Song  I.  My  mind  to  me  a  kingdom  is. 


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My  mind  to  me  a  king — dom  is;  Such 


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per— feft  joy  there— in  I  find.  As  far  excells  all 


earth— ly  blifs  That  God  or  Nature  hath  affign’d. 


m  - 

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Though  much  I  want  that  mod  would  haye,  Yet 


Ej 


ftill 


Pp§=l=ll=l 


mi 


Hill  my  mind  for - -bids  to  crave. 

Song  ll.  Would  we  attain  the  happielt  ftate.  Countefs  of 

[Winchelfea. 

No  air  known. 


Song  III.  To  hug  yourfelf  in  perfedt  eafe.  Bedingfield. 

Set  by  mr.  Dieupart. 


S 


To  hug  yourfelf  in  per — fcft  eafe.  What  would  you 


m 


& 


-Me 


wifh  for  more  than  thefe  ?  A  healthy  clean  pa¬ 


£ 


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ter — nal  feat.  Well  fhaded  from  the  fummers 


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hear. 


Song  IV.  I  envynot  the  proud  theirwealtli.  Mrs.Pilkington. 
Song  V.  How  happy  is  he  born  and  taught.  Wotton. 
Song  VI.  I  envy  not  the  mighty  great.  Jacob. 


No  airs  knowih 


Song  VI*. 


Song  Vtl.  What  man,  in  his  wits,  had  not  rather  be  poof. 

.  [Wefley. 

Set  by  rar.  Leveridgc 

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is 


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What  man,  in  his  wits,  had  not  rather  be  poof,  Than  for 


gtn 


lucre  his  freedom  to  give  ?  Ever  bufy  the  means  of  his 


life  to  fe — cure.  And  fo  e — ver  neglecting  to  live; 


And  fo  e— ver  negle£l-ing  to  live. 


Song  VIII.  No  glory  I  covet,  no  riches  I  want.  Fitzgerald. 

Set  by  mr.  Abiel  Whichqllo. 


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bition  is  nothing  to  me;  The  one  thing  l  beg  of  kind 


E  4  Heaven 


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p-±-tz. 

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4 

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Hea — ven  to  grant,  Is  a  mind  in— de-pendent  and 


f- - - — — 

& 

- 1 

1 - -1 - — 

free. 


Son c  IX.  Some  hoift  up  fortune  to  the  ikies. 


No  air  known. 


Song  X.  The  glories  of  our  birth  and  ilate.  Shirley 

Set  by  Ed.  Coleman.  For  two  voices. 


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The  glories  of  our  birth  and  ilate,  Are  &adows,notfub- 


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icy  hands  on  Kings  :  Scepter  and  crownMuft  tumble 

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down,  And.,  in  the  duft  be 


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Song  XI.  Koron  beds  of  fading  flowers.  Dalton. 


Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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Nor  on  beds  of  fade— ing  flow’rsj  Shed-ing 

foon 


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foon  their  gawdy  pride ;  Nor  With  fwains  in  Sy — re  a 


3 - j 

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bow’rs.  Will  true  plea-fure,Will  true  pleafufe 


o 

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nti°h  <mT  kc 

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~  .  s  . 

long  re - fide.  On  aweful  Vir-»*tues 


hill  fublirile,  Enthroned  fits  th’  immortal  fair; 


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Who  wins  her  height  mud  patient  climb,  The  fieps  are 


peril,  toil  and  care.  So  from  the  firft  did  Jove  or¬ 


dain  E-ter-nal  blifs  for  tranlient  pain  ;  E-ter-nal 


blifs 


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blifs  for  tranfient  pain; 


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blifs  for  tran — fient  pain. 

Song  XII.  What  frenzy  muft  his  foul  pofiefs.  Hoole. 
Song  XIII.  To  tinkling  brooks,  to  twilight  fhades.  Warton. 


No  airs  known. 


Song  XIV.  Come,  come,  my  good  fhepherds,  our  flocks 

[we  mull  ihear.  Garrick. 


act  by  mr.  Micb 

n 

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u  i  :  t  i  «  <a 

1  .  t  .  . 

Come,  come,  my  good  fhepherds,oui 

u 

flocks  we  muft  fhear, 

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In  your  ho-li-day  fuits  with  your  lafs-es  appear;  The 


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ippieft  of  fo 

lk  are  the  guile-lefs  and  free,  And 

who 


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who  are  fo  guilelefs  fo  hap — py  as  we? 


Who  are  fo  guilelefs,  fo  hap — py  as  we.  The 


hap — pieft  of  folk  are  the  guile-lefs  and  free, 


guile — lefs  and  free,  guilelefs 


who  are  fo  guilelefs  fo  hap— py  as  we? 

Son c  XV.  How  facred  and  how  innocent.  Mrs.  Philips. 

Song  XVI.  Through  groves  fequefter’d,  dark  and  ftill. 

[Hawkefworth. 

No  airs  known. 


Song  XVII, 


Sons  XVII.  Goddefs  of  eafe  leave  Lethes  brink.  Spiart, 


Set  by  dr.  Boyce. 

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s 


Andante. 


pzgcz 


God— efs  of  eafe,  leave  Le - thes  brink  Ob* 


fe - quious  to  the  mufe  and  me  j  For 


-m- 


PSP 


m 


mm, 


once  en— dure  the  pain  to  think,  O— 


Sifter  of  Peace  and  Indolence, Bring, mufe, bring  number* 


foft  '  r  void  of  fenfe,  And 

fweet- 


Song  XVIII.  From  the  court  to  the  cottage  convey  me  away. 

[Carey. 

Set  by  the  author. 


Morferap. 


From  the  court  to  the  cottage  con — vey  me  a* 


way,  For  I’m  wea-ry  of  grandeur  and  what  they  call 


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gay ;  From  the  court  to  the  cottage  con-vey  me  a- 


way,  For  Pm  wea-ry  of  grandeur  and  what  they  call 


gay  : 


^  ■ fa.  iM-  -i?  -  ra  w  n 

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se  : 

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gay :  Where  pride  with— out  mea — ^ure  and 


pomp  without  pleafure.  Make  life  in  a  cir — cle  of 


’o  i3  p 

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hyr-ry  de — cay. 

Song  XIX.  Princes  that  rule,and  empire  fway.  Otway. 
Song  XX.  What  is  th*  exiilence  of  mans  life.  Bp.  King, 
Song  XXI.  The  fwcet  and  blulhing  rofe,  Lillo. 


Song  XXII.  Man’s  a  poor  deluded  bubble.  Dodfley. 

No  airs  known. 


Song  XLIX.  O  fay  what  is  that  thing  call’d  light,  Cibber. 


Set  by  mr.  Stanley. 


-o-'itr'T'  - 

»  J  1  q  j 

- -M — — - - 

O  fay,  what  is  that  thing  call’d  light.  Which. 


bleffings 


tr 


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kiefs - ings  of  the  fight  >  O  tell,  jtell  your 


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poor  blind  boy. 

Song  XXIV.  Welcome,  welcome  brother  debtor.  Coffey. 


Welcome,  wel — come,  bro-ther  debtor,  To  this 


poor  but  merry  place;  Where  no  bai — lif,  dun,  or 


IT® — 

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fetter  Dare  to  Ihow  his  frightful  face.  But,  kind 


:rd— i— fe-N- 

-1 — ; — k — Ni 

p  n  i  a - r-  — i — 

CD  L-ilL  r  — 1 — — 

a- 

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fir,  as  you're  a 

W 

ft  ranger,  Down  your  garnilh  you  mull 

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lay; 

lay j  Or  your  coat  will  be  in  danger.  You  mull 


Hilitiii 


The  laft  line  is 
.ufually  lung  thus. 


ei — ther.Rrip  or  pay. 


Vou  mull 


ei — ther  ftrip  or  pay.. 


SdNG  XXV.  How  pleafant  a  failors  life  pafses. 


fh  l  h  ^  .  N 

1  J   J  K  J  A  If---  1 

yl  r 

How  pleafant  a  failors  life  pafses,  Who 


f=j 

Ffrfi 

m- 

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4- — 

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gibs: 

roams  o’er  the  wa — tery  main  ;  Mo  treafure  he  e— ver-  a- 


Vox..  II. 


F 


Song  XXVI. 


Song  XX’VI.  How  happy  a  flati  does  the  miller  poitefs. 

[Highmore* 


How  happy  a  ftate  does  the  miller  poffefs,  Who 


mill  and  himfelf  he  depends  for  fupport,  Which  is 


better  than  fervilely  cringing  at  court.  What  tho’  he  all  dufty  and 


- 

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i  rJZ  r  9  r  -  *  *  -  ^  1 

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whiten'd  dees  go.  The  more  he’s  be — powder’d  the 


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(  more  like  a  beau  :  A  clown  in  this  drefs  may  be 


— p8**?*^ - 1— 

H£: 

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iita  ! 

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•ar —  # - x— - - - * 

ho-hefter  far  Than  a  courtier  who  ftruts  in  his 


{after 


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gar — ter  and  flan 


Song  XXVII.  The  honeft  heart  whefe  thoughts  are  clear. 

[BickciftafF. 


Set  to  a  tune  pf  Mr.  Fefting. 


fv-y 

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JIM  ^ 

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r  - — ■  — 

=□-  A 

The  ho— neft  heart  whofe  thoughts  are  dear  From 


frowning  fear,  Nor  court  the  har — lots  fjjiile  :  The 


greatnefs  that  would  make  ue  gravels  but  sui  emp-rty. 


F  2 


empty 


emp-ty  thing  ;  What  more  than  mirth  would  mortals  have? What 


more  than  mirth  would  mor-tals  have?  Thechearful>chearful 


man’s  a  king.  The  chearful  man’s  a  king. 


Stjw  G  XXVIII.  If  I  live  to  grow  old, as  I  find  I  go  down.  Pope. 

XRC.'i  ••  ■■■'*  ■  i  r2:'  A 


Set  by  dr.  Blow. 


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XT.-*1—-  — 

..3  -s- . 

If  I  ,  live  to  grow  old,  as  I  find  I  go 


down,  Let  this  be  my  fate  in  a  coun — try 


<  v  town ;  May  I  have  a  warm  houfe  with  a  ftone  at  my 


gate, 


ir^fhTT*1“TiT — ~ — t — n 

X  *  •  3 

.E  3d d   d  -r--  ~r  1 

ir&  .  l  w _ a _ o  .  i  :  .  . 

gate.  And  a  cleanly  young  girl  to  irub  my  bald  pate  5 
CHORUS.  .  w 


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May  I  gorvern  1  my  paffion  wjth  an  ab-r-fo— lute 

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fw ay,  And  grow  wifer  and  better  as  my  ftrengtb  wears  a- 


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way.,.  Withqutgoyt  or  flonc,  .  Without  gout  or  ftdne  by  a 


it'd  eH:  met:  b' 


Hi 


—  —tie  de— ciy. 


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SONG  XXIX. 


Song  XXIX. ..  The,  folitary  bird  of  night.  •  Mifs  Carter, 


: 


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Through  the  .  thick  fhades  now  wings  his  flight*  And 


quits  his  time-ihook  tow’r;  And  quits  his  time-fhook 


'w’jf  $  Where,  fhejterd  from  the  blaze  of  day,  In 


t ..  .  .  3* 

1-r-i — i — 

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phi— Iq-fophic  gloom  he  lay,  Be-neath  his  i— - vy 


pgiiiOlii 


bow’rj  Beneath  his  i — vy  bow’r. 


/ 


Song  XXX. 


I 

Song  XXX.  Fricndfttip  peculiar  gift  of  heaven.  Mrs. 

[Williams. 

No  air  known. 


So nc  XXXI.  T*he  world,  my  dear  Myra,  is  full  of  deceit. 


rv^Or  ■+“ 

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9— 

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tr 

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The  world  my  dear  My-ra  is  full  of  de* 


meet }  How  ftrange  doe?  it  feem,  that,  in  fearchjng  3- 


-M: 


$ 


mtzz 


round.  This  fource  of  content  is  fo  rare  to  be 


V 

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•  - .  * 

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^ - f-i 

found.  O  friendlhip,  tho»  balm,  and  rich 
F  4  fweet* 


2L 


3 


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fweet’ner  of  life,  Kind  parent  of  eafe  and  com" 


&. - - r_L - 

iiiil 


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9 — 9 


near. 


~w~  — — *- ~c 

pof-er  of  ftrife,  With — out  thee,  a — las  !  what  are 


riches  and  pow’r?  But  emp — ty  de — lu — fi on,  tire 


Song  XXXII,  Blow,  blow,  thou  winter  wind,  Shakfpeare, 

Set  by  dr.  Arne, 

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9 


**-*!=* 


Gently. 


Blow,  blow,  thou  winter  wind,  Thou  art  not  fo  un¬ 


kind 


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p. - 

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9— 

P~p 

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kind.  Thou  art  net  fo  un — kind,  as  mans  iri- 


gra — ti — tude.  Thy  tooth  is  not  fo  keen,  Be* 


keen,  Be^caufe  thou  art  not  feen,  Al- 


=f=jjjF 

m 

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sii 

4 - — 

^  4fL: 

rude  -  A! - though  thy  breath  be 

§flj^^ll^EEEEEE 

rude. 


t'c; 


Sonc  XXXIII. 


I 


Song  XXXIII.  Go  foul,  the  bodys  gueft.  Davifon. 

Air  unknown. 

Sonc  XXXIV.  When  this  old  cap  was  new. 

“  To  the  tune  of,  He  nere  be  drunk,  againe.” 

Song  XXXV.  In  good  king  Charleses  golden  days. 


 ** 

:  £ 

r 

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A 

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j. — 

k 

In  good  king  Charleses  golden  days.  When 


loyalty  no  harm  meant,  A  zealous  high-church¬ 


h  * 

w  j r   r 

— 4- 

S-4- 

man  I  was.  And  fo  I  got  pre — ferment.  To 


9 

¥ 

m- - 

— p 

P- - 

— 

Jat- 

J—k  — 

— 

1— L 

j — 

0  Lis 

teach  my  flock  I  ne-ver  mill:  Kings  were  by  God  ap¬ 


pointed  !  And  damn’d  are  thofe  that  do  refill.  Or 

touch 


CHORUS. 


r— in 

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9- — 

L-f 

►r- 

— 

p—r 

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d 

J-f 

— ^ 

touch  The  Lords  A — nointed :  And  this  is  law  I 


will  maintain,  Un — till  my  dy-ing  day,  fir,  That 


whatfo — ever  king  fliall  reign.  I’ll  be  the  Vicar  of 


1 

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•  3 

4 

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♦  1 

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Bray,  fir. 


Sonc  XXXVI.  Ceafe  rude  Boreas,  blufl’ring  railer!  Stevens. 
See  the  Mufic  to  Song  LXIV.  in  this  part. 


Song  XXXVII.  You  gentlemen  of  England. 


-7i“* - -r 

~r - rr 

g=3  =^T 

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You  gentlemen  of  England,  Who  live  at  home  at 


eafe,  IIow  little,  do  you  think,  upon  The  dangers  of  the 


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f«as  :  Give  ear  unto  the  ma-ri-ners,  And  they  will  plainly 


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CHORUS. 


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flormy  winds  do  blow:  ,  All  the  cares,  and  the' 


fears,  When  the  ftormy  winds  do  blow. 


Song  XXXVIII.  The  wretch  condemn’d  with  life  to  part. 

[Goldfmith. 


yet  oiv  hope  re — lies  :  And  ev’ry  pang  th^t 


rends 


rends  the  heart 

Bids  ex— 

— pec — ta 

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rife  :  And  ev’ — ry  pang  that  rends  the  heart  Bids 


ta — pers  light,  Adorns  and  clears  our  way  ;  And 


ftill,  as  darker  glows  the  night,  E— 


x-d-  -4— a - - ‘  —9— 

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m 


t  — 


mils  a' brighter  ray.  Hope  like  the  glearti — y 


takers 


i 


ta — per*  light,  A-dorns  and  chears  our  way  j  And 


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IkVvDlj  •.  J  J  I 

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-C-i. 

ftill,  as  dark-er  grows  the  night,  E— >■ 


ray  ;  E — mits  a  brighter  ray. 

Song  XXXIX.  O  memory!  thou  fond  deceiver. Goldfmith* 


Air  unknown. 

Song  XL.  Gently  ftir  and  blow  the  fire. 


Signor  Gtmbriani:  minuet. 


the 


Lay  the  mutton  down  to  roait;  Drefs  it 


may  re — move,  Mut — ton  is  the  meat  I 


:S: 


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ve. 

Song  XLI.When  Orpheus  went  down  to  the  regions  below. 

[Liflc. 


Set  by  dr.  Boyce. 


When  Orpheus  went  down  to  the  regions  below,  Which 


jmen 


I. 


hiftories  fliow,  Td  fet  his  Eury-dite  free,  To 


venture  fo  far,  but  how  vaft  their  furprife !  When  they 


y  v~0 

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f4- 

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heard  that  he  came  for  his  wife;  How  vaft  their  furprife!  when  they 


 -  ^  - -  -  -in— - — 

-  ,  .  i — a~a  t 

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its 

«  ""TrTJ'^IL  T 

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heard  that  he  Came  for  his  wife. 


Sonc  XLII 


SofcG  XLlI.  Two  goflips  they  merryly  met* 


Two  goffips  they  merry — ly  met,  At 


P-P- 


i 


r\ 

tr 


pgf 


nine  in  the  morning  full  foon;  And  they  were  refolv’d  for  a 


— - ^ — — , — - — — 

jc  m.*  w   \  m  •  r  m  \ 

a  '•  A 

Z±'   iL 

ms:..  :czr:x:.T  r.  e_t  i«rr  ~ 

^  kiH-+-+-  hr 

*  w  u 

way  to  the  tavern  they  went;  Here,  Joan,  I  do  vowand  pro- 


fiipiipffls 


i 


f— =H=- 


let’s  have  a  cup  of  the  belt* 


teft.  That  I  have  a  crown  yet  un-fpent ;  Come, 


VOL.  II. 


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Song  XLIII. 


Song  XLIII.  With  as  oW  fosg,  made  by  an  oldancicn^pfttei 


4d  libitum . 

spPPISjPSI 

With  an  old  fong,  made  by  an  old  ancient 

sxgjigigppi 

pate.  Of  an  old'  wor— (hip— full  gen — tie — man* 


who  had  a  great  estate.  Who  kept  an  old  houfe 

at  a  boun — ty — full  rate,  And  an  old  porter 


to  re— lieve  the  poor  at  his  gate:  Like  an  old 


courtier  of  the  queens,  And  the  queens  old  courtier. 


&JNG  XLL¥s 


Song  XLIV.  When  daffodils  begins  to  peer.  Shakfpeare. 

This  tune  is  not  known  to  have  been  ever  printed  before,  and  was  not  ob¬ 
tained  without  feme  difficulty.  The  tWo  laft  verfes  Were  transpofed  In 
the  copy,  but  are  here  placed  in  their  proper  order. 


Oi/  K  . 

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When  daf— fodils  be — -gift  to  peer,  With, hey!  the  doxy 


o— ver  the  dale !  Why  then  comes  in  the 


fweet  o’  the  year.  For  the  red  blood  reigns  in  the 


winters  pale.-  The  white  Iheet  bleaching 


on  the  hedge.  With, hey  !  the  fweet  birds, how  they  finglDoth 


G  z 


fet 


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fet  my  pug-ing  tooth  on  edge,  For  a  quart  of  ale  is  a 


mm 


dilh  for  a  king:  The  white  lheet  bleach-ing 


mm 


i 


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on  the  hedge.  With,  hey  1  the  fweet  birds. 


U  Z+3L  : 

Si 

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how  they  fing!  Doth 

fet  my  pug — ing 

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^  . —  ■  ■  ■■■  !■■  — - J - — — i _ _ „  j 

tooth  on  edge,  For  a  quart  of  aJe  is  a 


The  lark,  that  tir-ra  Ik— ra. 


tirra' 


dilh  for  a  king. 


£: 


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tir-ra  1  ir — ra  chaunts.  With,  hey!  with,  hey  !  the 


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thrufli  and  the  jay!  Are  fummer  longs  for 


Ms 


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me  and  my  aunts,  As  we  lye  tumbling 


£ 


K-t - 1— 


3=i=p£ 


in  the  hay;  As  we  lye  turn — bling 


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tumbling,  tumbling.  As  we  lye  tum-bling 


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ia  the  hay. 


Song  XLV. 


So  ng  XLV.  When  daysies  pied,  and  violets  blue.  Shakipeare, 


Set  by -dr.  Arne. 


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Allegro  won  troppo. 


When  daysies  pied,  and  violets  blue,  And 


Jady-fmocks  all  fiiver  white,  And  cuckow>buds  of 


“o^“T 

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cuckow,  then,  on  ev’ry  tree*  Mocks  marry’d  men. 


mocks  marry’d  men,  mocks  marry’d  men, for  thus  lings  he: 


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Cuckow,  cuckow,  cuckow,  cuckow, 

cuckow, 


.  P  — -  ai - P - 

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cuckow,  cuckow;  — —  o  word  a f 


marry’d  ear,  Un — pleating  to  a  marry 'd  .ear. 


Song  XLVI.  "When  idcles  hang  on  the  walL,  Shaklpearc. 


When  ici - cles  hatig  by  the  wall.  And 


to 


Dick  the  ftepherd  blows  his  nail.  And  Tom  bears  logs  ih- 

C  4  to 


When  blood  is  nip’d  and  ways  be  foul.  Then  nightly  lings  the 


o  T 

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Haring  owl}  Then  nightly  lings  the  Haring  owl:  Tu- 


merry,  merry  note;  a  merry,  merry  note;  While 


3= — d 

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greafy  Joan,  greafy  Joan*  While  greafy  Joan  doth 


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keel  the  pot. 

Song  XLVII. 


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Song  XLVII.  Under  the  green-wood  tree.  Shakfpeare, 

Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


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Non  troppo  allegro. 

Under  the  green-wood  tree,  Who  loves  to  lye  with 


£ 


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me,  And  tune  his  merry  note. 


his 


merry,  merry  note.  Unto  the  fweet  birds  throat;  And 


I 


EL-!-. 


1 


tune  his  merry  note,  Un — to  the  fweet  birds 


zt===-t±e- 


throat;  Come  hither. 


hither,  come 


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hither,  come  hither,  come  hither,  come 


hither, 


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Here  lhall  he  iee  No  enemy.  But  winter  and  rough 


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winter  and  rough  weather;  Here  ihali  he  iee  No 


enemy.  But  winter,  but  winter  and  rough 


p-p- 


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weather,  rough  weather,  But  winter  and  rough 


weather. 


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l  r  -  * — 

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weather,  Under  the  green-wood  tree.  Who 


O  i  a 

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.azziz  zd  bz  : 

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loves  to  lye  with  me,  And  tune  his  merry 


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note  Unto  the  fweet  birds  throat ;  And  tune  his  merry 


hither,  come  hither,  come  hither,  come  hither,  come 


‘p - f*--— 

p— p - ij- 

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r T r  ••  - Jit 

rar6  r~r 

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u  r  1  oi 

hither,  come  hither,  come  hither* 


Song  XL VIII. 


SongXLVIII.  Forth  from  my  dark  and  dismal  cell. 


Set  by  mr.  Purcell. 


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Forth  from  my  dark  and  dismal  cell,  Or  from  the  deep  a- 


'm 


v- v 


:*Z3t 


byfs  of  hell.  Mad  T om  is  come  to  view  the  world  again.  To 


fee  if  he  can  cure  his  distemper’d  brain.  Fears  and  cares  op- 


p 

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prefs  my  foul,  Harkl  how  the  an — gry  Furies  howl : 


S  N 

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Pluto  laughs,  and  Pro-fer — pine  is  glad,  To 


fee  poor  an — gry  Tom  of  Bed — lam  mad. 


,  Through 

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Through  the  world  I  wander,  night  and  day.  To 


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find  my  Itraggling  fenfes ;  fn  an  angry  mood  I 


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met  old  Time,  With  his  pentateuch  of  tenfes,  ,Whea 


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mehefpies,  A — way  he  flies,  For  Time  will  flay  for 


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no  man}  In  vain, with  cries,  I  rend  the  Ikies,  For 


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pi — ty  is  not  common.  Cold  and  comfort- 


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lefs  I  lye.  Help,  help,  oh  help!  or 


elfe 


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tzttwnzrmrwrE 


carman’gins  to  whistle;  Chafte  Diana  bends  her  bow.  And  the 


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boar  begina  to  bristle^  Come,  Vulcan, with  tools  and  with 


m 


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tackles.  To  knock  off  my  troublefome  (hackles ;  Bid 


Charles  make  rea — dy  his  wain.  To  bring  me  my 


^  1 

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j  1  1 - 1 

lenf— es  a — gain. 


Song  XLIX.  Come,  fliepherds,  let’s  follow  tlie  hearfe. 

{Cunningham. 

No  air  of  merit  has  been  met  with.  But  quatre  if  it  were  cot  fet  by 
dr.  Alcock  of  Litchfield  ? 

Song  L.  Sleep,  fleep,  poor  youth,  lleep,  fleep  in  peace* 

D’Urfey. 

This  air  has  not  been  found. 


Song  LI.  How  fleep  the  brave,  who  fink  to  reft.  Collins. 
Has  onlj  been  fet  as  a  glee. 


Song  LII, 


Song  LII.  To  fair  Fidcies  grafsy  tomb,  Collins, 


Set  by  dr.  Arne. 


To  fair  Fi — de — les  grafs — y  tomb,  Soft 


maids  and  village  hinds  fliall  bring  Each  op’ning 


breath - ing  fpring. 


Song  LIII.  Thou  foft  flowing.  Avon,  by  thy  filver  ftream. 

[Garrick, 


Set  by  dr.  Arno 

ttzhzi  i 


-s 


£ 


Larghetto. 


Thou  foft  flowing  Avon,  by  thy  filyer  flream.  Of 

things 


FT 

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P~T 

f=?3=| 

F  ~ 

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things  more  than  mortal  thy  Shakfpeare  would  dream, would 


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y 

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dream, would  dream, thy  Shakfpeare  would  dream:  The 


T  F' 

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-q=j=ii 

: 

Fairies,  by  moonlight,  dance  round  the  green  bed,  Fot 


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hallow’d  the  turf  is  which  pil-lovv’d  his  head:  The 

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Fairies,  by  moonlight,  dance  round  the  green  bed,  For 


** 

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i-A-Jk 

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hallow’d  the 


turf  is  which  pil — low’d  his 


zzczizr 


kfcc 


m 


head. 


Song  LIV. 


Song  LIV.  Oft  i’ve  implor’d  the  gods  in  vain.  Mrs.  Greville. 

Has  been  fee  as  a  Cantata. 


Song  LV.  Come,  follow,  follow  me. 


■f—f— 

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Come,  follow,  follow  me.  Ye  Fairy  Elves  that 


TT~f - T" 

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be  Eight  trip-ing  o'er  the  green;  Come 


,1  ; 

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•«/-* - — — — 

follow  Mab  your  queen  :  Hand  in  hand  we’ll  dance  around ; 


For  this  place  is  Fairy  ground. 


IIJV.T  a ii o -i  ,  .  . 

Vox.  II-  II’  Song  LVl. 

. -  .... 


SongLVI.  loj  here,  beneath  this  hallow’d  ffidde. 

No  air  known. 


Song  LVII.  From  Oberon,  in  Fairy-land, 


Tune  is,  Dul  ma.”* 


P — "I —  "1  -  i  t  __3 — 

’X~UT  •'  -T  “ 

»-T-T  n  W ?  J— L  p Wad— I 

r  1  tl  _ L - -  T_ 

_ — .LJ _ 3? | - 1 - 1 - — — 

From  Oberon,  in  Fairy  land,The  king  of  gholts  and 


ihadows  there,  Mad  Robin  I,  at  bis  command.  Am 


.  _  d  J  J  j-  J  ^  F 

r — 1 

..1  Jj  J  ".  i 

&  -l-  x  v-®  -w  x 

fent  to  view  the  night  fports  here;  What  revel  rout  is 


kept  about,  In  every  corner  where  I  go,  I  will  o’erfee,  and 


merry  be,  And  make  good  fport,  w  ith  ho !  ho !  ho  1 


Sqng  LVIIJj 


•  This  Song,  which  is  very  old,  may  be  feen  in  Percys  colle&ion. 


Song  LVIII.  Happy  infeft,  what  can  be.  Cowley. 

No  air  known,  worth  inferring. 


Song  LIX.  Songs  of  fhepherds,  in  rustical  roundelays. 


A 

r~  ~ 

"  s_ j ~r  .. 

r  f  ■ 

O 

A  # 

O  1 

I  | 

& - -3- 

A  •  w 

— ^ 

2  U-4p  -J 

Songs  of  fhepherds,  in  rustical  roundelays. 


m  A  • 

A. «  ?k L. 

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.  A-a  l  c:  -  m. 

^  

Form’d  in  fancy,  and  whistled  on  reeds.  Sung  to  folace  young 


TC-* - 

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t  2Z  L  . .  A  c 

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nymphs  upon  holydays.  Are  too  un— vvorth-y  for 


wonderfall  deeds.  Sot-ilh  -Siienus  To  Phoebus  thegenius  Was 


.oj*jr  z  z  w.  e 

►  lfr 

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Soma  LXII.  In  Tyburn-road  a  man  there  liv’d. 

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Song  LXIV.  The  mufe  and  the  hero  together  are  fir’d. 


Set  by  mr.  Oswald. 


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Ballad  I.  Lord  Thomas  he  was  a  bold  forefter. 

“  To  a  pleafant  tunc  called,  Lofd  Thomas,  See.” 


Ballad  II.  As  it  fell  out  upon  a  day. 

The  notes  of  the  tune  or  tunes  to  thefe  two  ballads  have  not  been 

discovered. 


Ballad  III.  You  dainty  dames  fo  finely  fram’d. 

,l  To  the  tune  of,  The  Lady's  Fall.  ”  See  below. 


Ballad  IV.  When  Troy  town,  for  ten  years  wars. 


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Ballad  V.  Will  you  hear  a  Spanifh  lady. 

“  To  a  pleafant  new  tune.”  Not  known. 

Ballad  VI.  Mark  well  my  heavy  doleful  tale. 

**  To  the  tune  of.  In  Pcfcod  time ,  &c.”  This  is  prefumed  to.be  the 
fame  air  with  that  of  the  Children  in  the  Wood, 


Ballad  VII. 


Ballad  VII.  As  it  fell  out  on  a  high  holiday. 

•  -  -  . 

«  To  an  excellentnew  tune.”  The  fame  perhaps,  with  that  of  one 
one  or  both  of  the  two  fir  ft  Ballads. 

•  : 

Ballad  VIII.  When  as  king  Henry  rul’d  this  land. 

The  tunc  is,  moft  probably  either  that  of  The  Lady t  Fall,  or  that 
; ;  of  Chevy  Chafe. 

Ballad  IX.  IfRofamond,  that  was  fo  fair. 

*f  To  the  tune  of,  Live  -with  me,  §cc.”  See  the  firft  air  to  Song  LI. 
Clafs  V.  Part  I.  The  burthen  would  only  be  a  repetition  of 
•  the  latter  part  of  the  tune. 

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Ballad  X.  There  was  a  youth,  and  a  well  beloved  youth. 

Air  not  known. 

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Ballad  XT.  In  the  days  of  old. 

“  To  the  tune  of,  Crimfon  Velvet .” 


Ballad  XII.  You  beauteous  ladies  great  and  fmall, 

“To  the  tune  of  Floras  Farewell :  or,  Summertime:  or.  Laves  Tide." 

Ballad  XHI.  Now  ponder  well,  you  parents  dear. 

To  the  tune  of  Roger o,  &c.”  See  the  Mufic,  Part  I.  Clafs  III. 
Song  XLI. 


■  T:  /  at  .t.r  '  . 


Ballad  XIV. 


Bax i. ad  XIV,  All  yDttfha  of  fair  England. 

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To  the  tune  of,  Tire  Merchant, " 


Baxlad  XV.  Henry  our  royal  king  would  ride  a  hunting. 

“To  the  tune  of  The. French  Lav  aba,  tecF 


Ballad  XVI,  I’ll  tell  you  a  ftory,  a  ftory,  anon. 

“  To  the  tune  of,  Tht  King  and  Lord  cAhbot.”  See  this  tune,  though 
in  a  more  modern  and  refined  hate,  before.  (Song  LXI.  Part  HI.) 


Baxxad  XVII,  Cold  and  raw  the  North  did  blow. 


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Ballad  XVIII.  When  Arthur  firft  in  court  began. 


“  To  the  tune  of  Flying  Fame.”  The  fame  with  Chevy  Chafe ,  and 
a  moft  favourite  melody  with  the  old  ballad  makers.  See  the  laffc 
air  of  this  part. 


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Ballad  XIX.  Was  ever  knight  for  ladys  fake. 


“  Tune,  Was.  ever  man,  See.” 


Ballad  XX.  Of  a  worthy  London  prentice. 

“  To  the  tune  of,  Ail  you  that  love  good  felkios,  &  c.  ” 


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Baldad  XXII.  When  Flora  with  her  fragrant  flowers. 

«  To  the  tune  of,  Come  follow  my  Love” 


Ballad  XXIII.  Is  there  never  a  man  in  all  Scotland, 

“  To  a  pretty  new  Northern  tune.'’ 


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“  "Pune,  Flying  Fame",  ' 


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cantata. 


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thofe  of  < which  the  different  volumes  contain  the  mufical  airs. 


*  /X  COBLER  there  was,  and  he  liv’d  in  a  ftall 
U.  X.  *  A  courting  I  went  to  my  love 

A  maxim  this,  amongft  the  wife 
Ah  !  blame  me  not,  if  no  defpair 
Ah,  Chloris!  could  I  now  but  lit 

*  Ah  !  cruel  maid,  how  haft  thou  chang’d 

*  Ah,  Damon,  dear  fhepherd,  adieu 

*  Ah,  falfe  Amyntas !  can  that  hour 

*  Ah  !  gaze  not  on  thofe  eyes !  forbear 

*  Ah  !  how  fweet  it  is  to  love 

Ah  !  ftay  ;  ah  !  turn  ;  ah  !  whither  would  you  fly 

*  Ah  !  why  mull  words  my  flame  reveal 

*  Alexis  fhunn’d  his  fellow  fwains 


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AU 


Vol,  U. 


INDEX. 


*  All  in  the  Downs  the  fleet  was  moor’d  214 

*  All  my  paft  life  is  mine  no  more  236 

*  Almerias  face,  her  Ihape,  her  air  4 

*  As  Amoret  with  Phillis  fat  157 

As  he  lay  in  the  plain,  his  arm  under  his  head  176 

*  Aik.  me  not  how  calmly  I  88 

*  Away  !  let  nought  to  love  difpleafing  246 

*  Away  with  thefe  felf-loving  lads  120 

*  X)  E  ftill,  0  Ye  winds,  and  attentive,  ye  fwains  226 

JD  Behold,  my  fair,  wheree’er  we  rove  240 

Belinda,  fee  from  yonder  fiow’rs  1 1 1 

*  Blefs’d  as  th’  immortal  gods  is  he  188 

*  Boaft  not,  miftaken  fwain,  thy  art  165 

*  By  my  flghs  you  may  difcover  261 

*  AN  love  be  controul’d  by  advice  237 

V_><  Ceafe  to  blame  my  melancholy  1 86 

Child  of  fummer,  lovely  Rofe  253 

Chloris,  ’twill  be  for  eithers  reft  1 2 1 

*  Come  all  ye  youths  whole  hearts  e’er  bled  66 

*  Come,  Chloe,  and  give  me  fweet  kifles  202 

*  Come,  dear  Amanda,  quit  the  town  223 

Come,  dear  Paftora,  come  away  !  220 

Come  here,  fond  youth,  whoe’er  thou  be  95 

Come  let  us  now  refoh’e  at  laft  1 1 8 

Come  liften  to  my  mournful  tale  S 1 

*  Come  live  with  me,  and  be  my  love  228 

*  Come  thou  rofy-dimpled  boy  87 

Cosld  you  guefs,  for  I  ill  can  repeat  28 


DEAR 


INDEX. 


DEAR  Chloe,  bow  blubber’d  is  that  pretty  face 
*  Dear  Chloe,  while  thus  beyond  meafure 
*  Dear  Colin,  prevent  my  warm  blulhes 
Dejedted  as  true  converts  die 
*  Defpairing  befide  a  clear  ilream 
Diilradled  with  care 


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FAIN  would  you  eafe  my  troubled  heart 

*  Fair  Iris  I  love,  and  hourly  I  die  122 

*  Faireft  ifle,  all  ifles  excelling  86- 

Fairell  of  thy  fex,  and  bell  28 

Falfe  though  file  be  to  me  and  love  I  19 

*  For  me  my  fair  a  wreath  has  wove  18$ 

*  Freedom  is  a  real  treafure  103 

From  all  uneafy  paffions  free  19a 

*  From  place  to  place  forlorn  I  go  159 

*  From  fweet  bewitching  tricks  of  love  104 


*  y^ENTLELove,  this  hour  befriend  me  32 

vJ  Give  me  more  love,  or  more  difdain  iz$ 

Go  lovely  rofe  24 

#  Go,  rofe,  my  Chloes  bofom  grace  25 

•  Go  tell  Amynta,  gentle  fwain  3 1 

*  Grim  king  of  the  ghofts  make  halls  67 


*  T  T  AIL  to  the  myrtle  lhade  222 

XjL  Hard  by  the  hall,  our  mailers  houle  7  6 

*  Hark  1  hark  1  ’tis  a  voice  from  the  tomb  7 1 

Halle,  my  rein-deer,  and  let  us  nimbly  go  223 

He  that  loves  a  rofy  cheek  108 

*  K  2  lioneft 


\ 


I  N.  D  E  X, 

Honed  lover  whatfoever  92 

*  How  blefs’d  has  my  time  been,  what  joys  have  I  known  24.^ 

*  How  gentle  was  my  Damons  air  54 

How  hardly  I  conceal’d  my  tears  164 


I  Cannot  change,  as  others  do 

I  did  but  look  and  love  a  while 
I  grant,  a  thoufand  oaths  I  fwore 
*  I  lik’d  but  never  lov’d  before 
*  I’ll  range  around  the  fhady  bowers 
I  love,  I  dote,  I  rave  with  pain 
*  I  love  thee,  by  heavens,  I  can  not  fay  more 
I’m  not  one  of  your  fops,  who,  to  pleafe  a  coy  lafs 
Inever  faw  a  face  till  now 
*  I  fmile  at  Love,  and  all  his  arts 
I  told  my  nymph,  I  told  her  true 
*  If  all  that  I  love  is  her  face 
If  all  the  world  and  love  were  young 
If  Cupid  once  the  mind  poffefs 
'  If  in  that  bread,  fo  good,  fo  pure 
If  Love  and  Reafon  ne’er  agree 
If  love  be  life,  I  long  to  die 
*  If  ’tis  joy  to  wound  a  lover 
If  wine  and  mufic  have  the  pow’r 
In  Chloris  all  foft  charms  agree 
*  In  love  fhould  there  meet  a  fond  pair 
*  In  the  merry  month  of  May 
*  In  vain,  dear  Chloe,  you  fugged 
*  In  vain.  Philander,  at  my  feet 
*  In  vain  you  tell  youV  parting  lover 

f^v*  *  a  ' 


VO  1 


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It  is  not,  Celia,  in  our  pow’r 
*  It  is  not  that  I  love  you  lefs 


L..U 


NOW,  Celia,  (lince  thou  art  fo  proud) 


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E  T  not  Love  on  me  bellow 

Let  the  ambitious  ever  find  f 

*  Love’s  a  dream  of  mighty  treafure 
Love’s  a  gentle  gen’rous  paflion 
Love’s  no  irregular  defire 

Margarita  firii  poirefs’d 

*  Miftaken  fair,  lay  Sherlock  by 
*  My  banks  they  are  furnilh’d  with  bees 
*  My  days  have  been  fo  wond’rous  free 
*  My  dear  .miltrefs  has  a  heart 
*  My  goddefs  Lydia,  heav’nly  fair  •  ^  ’  ■_ 

My  love  was  fickle,  once,  and  changing 
My  name  is  honeft  Harry 

'7*  <.  '  1  ^  "*  '  £1  .*  '  f  ,-rf  -  -{ 

*  My  paflion  is  as  mullard  firong 
<*  My  time,  o  ye  Mufes,  was  happily  fpenf 

V  t  - ■  *  ; *  .  . .  i  .7 

*  TVT  O  more  of  my  Harriot,  of  Polly,  no  more 
Not,  Celia,  that  I  jufler  am 
Not  the  foft  fighs  of  vernal  gales 

*  f~~\  Had  I  been  by  fate  decreed 
"  *  O  Nancy,  wilt  thou  go  with  me 

*  O’er  moorlands  and  mountains,  rude,  barren,  and  bare  234 
*  Of  all  the  girls  that  are  fo  fmart  2 1 2 

*  K  3  Of 


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199 


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219 


I  N  D  E 


*  Of  all  the  torments,  all  the  cares 
Of  Leinfter,  fam’d  for  maidens  fair 

*  Oft  on  the  troubled  oceans  face 
Oh  !  forbear  to  bid  me  flight  her 
Oh  !  how  vain  is  every  blefling 

*  Old  Chaucer  once  to  this  re-echoing  grove 
On  Belvideras  bofom  lying 

*  On  the  brow  of  a  hill  a  young  (hepherdefs  dwelt 

*  Once  more  I’ll  tune  the  vocal  lhell 
Once  more  Loves  mighty  charms  are  broke 

*  One  night  when  all  the  village  flept 

*  Over  the  mountains 


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193 

117 

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99 


P 


HILLIS,  men  fay  that  all  my  vows 


*  QAW  you  the  nymph  whom  I  adore? 

O  Say,  lovely  dream,  where  could’ft  thou  And 

*  Say,  mighty  Love,  and  teach  my  fong 
*_  Say,  Myra,  why  is  gentle  love 

*  Send  back  my  long-ftray’d  eyes  to  me 


Shall  I,  like  an  hermit,  dwell 
Shall  I,  walling  in  defpiair 

*  She,  whom  above  myfelf  I  prize 
Should  fome  perverfe  malignant  liar 

*  Sigh  no  more  ladies,  ligh  no  more 
Sighing  and  languilhing  I  lay 

•*  Stella  and  Flavia,  ev’ry  hour 

*  Stella,  darling  of  the  Mufes 

*  Sweet  are  the  banks  when  fpring  perfumes 


*  Sweet  are  the  charms  of  her  I  love 


*79 


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257 

129 

127 

255 

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262 

178 

206 

*74 

185 

171 


#  TAKE, 


INDEX. 


*  ^“|-'AKE,  oh!  take,  thofe  lips  away  zj 

A  Tell  me,  Damon,  dolt  thou  languilh  94 

Tell  me  no  more  how  fair  Ihe  is  zz 

Tell  me  not  I  my  time  misfpend  184. 

*  That  Jenny’s  my  friend,  my  delight,  and  my  pride  243 

That  which  her  fender  waift  confin’d  17 1 

*  The  bird  that  hears  her  neftlings  cry  191 

The  charms  which  blooming  beauty  Ihows  264 

The  flame  of  love  alfwages  101 

*  The  gentle  fwan,  with  graceful  pride  200 

*  The  heavy  hours  are  almoll  pad  37 

*  The  merchant  to  fecure  his  treafure  133 

*  The  nymph  that  undoes  me  is  fair  and  unkind  22 

The  lhape  alone  let  others  prize  207 

*  The  filver  moons  enamour’d  beam  195 

*  The  filver  rain,  the  pearly  dew  29 

*  The  fun  was  funk  beneath  the  hill  46 

*  The  weltern  Iky  was  purpled  o’er  196 

*  Think  not,  my  love,  when  fecret  grief  257 

*  Thou  rifing  fun,  whofe  gladfoipe  ray  216 

*  Though  cruel  you  feem  to  my  pain  39 

Though,  Flavia,  to  my  warm  defire  no 

*  Though  winter  its  defolate  train  238 

*  Thus  Kitty,  beautiful  and  young  204 

’Tis  not  your  faying  that  you  love  30 

’Tis  now,  fince  I  fat  down  before  131 

*  To  all  you  ladies  now  at  land  34 

*  To  be  gazing  on  thofe  charms  191 

*  To  melancholy  thoughts  a  prey  33,  259 

*  To  the  brook  and  the  willow  that  heard  hirp  complain  52 

*  Tom  Joves  Mary  paffing  well  144 

*  K  4  *  Too 


INDEX. 


166 

73 


*  Too  plain,  dear  youth,  thefe  tell-tale  eyes 

*  ’Twas  when  the  Teas  were  roaring 


VAIN  are  the  charms  of  white  and  red 
*  Vain  is  ev’ry  fond  endeavour 

*  1 1  7AFT  me,  fome  foft  and  cooling  breeze 
VV  *  We  all  to  conquering  beauty  bow 
*  Well  met,  pretty  nymph,  fays  a  jolly  young  fwaiq 
What  fury  does  difturb  myreft 
What  ftate  of  life  can  be  fo  bleft 
When  charming  Teraminta  fings 
*  When  Damon  languish'd  at  my  feet 
.*  V/hen  Delia  on  the  plain  appears 
When  fair  Serrena  firft  I  knew 
*  When  firft  I  fair  Celinda  knew 
*  When  firft  I  faw  thee  graceful  move 
When  firft  upon  your  tender  cheek 
When  gentle  Celia  firft  I  knew 
*  When  here,  Lucinda,  firft  we  came 
*  When  innocence  and  beauty  meet 
When  lovely  woman  ftoops  to  folly 
When  Phillis  watch’d  her  harmlefs  Sheep 
*  When  the  trees  are  all  bare,  not  a  leaf  to  be  feen 
When  youth,  my  Celia,  ’s  in  the  prime 
Where  the  light  cannot  pierce,  in  a  grove  of  tall  trees 
*  While  from  my  looks,  fair  nymph,  you  guefs 
Whilll  I  am  fcorch’d  with  hot  defire 
Whilft  on  thofe  lovely  looks  I  gaze 
White  as  her  hand,  fair  Julia  threw 


109 

262 

218 

183 

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40 

41 
203 

168 

175 

27 

26 

3 

2 

137 

225 

20S 

170 

158 

232 

239 

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7 


*  Why, 


index. 

*  Why,  cruel  creature,  why  fo  bent  45 

*  Why,  Delia,  ever  when  I  gaze  .  16 

*  Why  d’ye  with  fuch  difdain  refufe  1  iS 

Why  fo  pale  and  wan,  fond  lover  130 

Why  we  love,  and  why  we  hate  143 

Why  will  Florella,  when  I  gaze  14 

*  Why  will  you  my  paffion  reprove  60 

With  women  I  have  pafs’d  my  days  1 2 

Wrong  not,  fvveet  miftrefs  of  my  heart  18 

*  W  E  belles,  and  ye  flirts,  and  ye  pert  little  thii^gs  252 

X  *  Ye  fair  married  dames,  who  fo  often  deplore  248 

*  Ye  fair  polfefs’d  of  every  charm  249 

*  Ye  happy  fwains,  whofe  hearts  are  free  103 

*  Ye  little  Loves,  that  round  her  wait  1 3 1 

*  Ye  Ihepherds,  give  ear  to  my  lay  62 

*  Ye  Ihep'herds  fo  chearful  and  gay  56 

*  Ye  virgin  pow’rs,  defend  my  heart  261 

Yes,  Daphne,  in  your  face  I  find  112 

Yes,  fairefl:  proof  of  beautys  pow’r  39 

*  Yes  I’m  in  love,  I  feel  it  now  211 

You  may  ceafe  to  complain  19 

*  You  fay,  at  your  feet  I  have  wept  in  deipair  1 14 


INDEX, 


INDEX. 

VOLUME  II. 

PART  II. 

(DRINKING-SONGS.) 


AB  O  O  K,  a  friend,  a  fong,  a  glafs 
Adieu*  ye  jovial  youths,  who  join 
•As  fwift  as  time  put  round  the  glafs 


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77 
1 7 


*  T)  A  CCHUS  mull  now  his  power  refign  43 

JJ  Better  our  heads  than  hearts  fhould  ake  2 

*  Bid  me,  when  forty  winters  more  9 

*  Bufy,  curious,  thirfty  Fly  17 

*  By  the  gayly  circling  glafs  39 

*/^OME,  come,  my  hearts  of  gold  54 

V-*  Come  fill  me  a  glafs,  fill  it  high  33 

*  Come  now,  all  ye  focial  powers  1 1 

*  Cupid  no  more  fhall  give  me  grief  339 


D 


EAR  Tom,  this  brown  jug,  that  now  foams'with  73 
*  Diogenes  furiy  and  proud  34 

•  EVERY 


INDEX. 


*  1^  VERY  man  take  his  glafs  in  his  hand 

*  J^ILL  me  a  bowl,  a  mighty  bowl 

*  AY  Bacchus,  liking  EftcOurts  wine 
V_T  *  Give  me  but  a  friend  and  a  glafs,  boys 

'*  God  profper  long  from  being  broke 


21 


40 


47 

9 

5d 


f  T  T  A  D  Neptune,  when  firft  he  took  charge  of  the  fea  23 
XJL  *  Hence  with  cares,  complaints  and  frowning  34a 
»  How  Hands  the  glafs  around  340 

*  T  Am  the  king  and  prince  of  drinkers  44 

X  *  I  cannot  eate  but  lytle  meate  7 1 

*  If  gold  could  lengthen  life,  I  fwear  1 3 

I  have  been  in  love,  and  in  debt  and  in  drink  74 


*  JOLLY  mortals, --fill  your  glafles 

*  T  E  T  foldiers  fight  for  pay  and  praife 
1  j  *  Let  us  drink  and  be  merry 

*  Let’s  be  jovial,  fill  our  glafles 
Liften  all,  I  pray 


1$ 


42 

H 

20 

28 


MORTALS,  learn  your  lives  to  meafure  19 

*  My  temples  with  clufters  of  grapes  I’ll  entwine  75 

NOT  drunken,  nor  fober,  but  neighbour  to  both  58 
*  Now  Phcebus  finketh  in  the  well  38 

*^JLD  Chiron  thus  preach’d  to  his  pupil  Achilles  19 


*  PHOt 


INDEX. 


PHO !  pox  o’  this  nonfenfe,  I  prithee  give  o’er  ' 
*  Preach  not  to  me  your  mufty  rules 

*  J^AIL  no  more,  ye  learned  ades 

*  CAyS  Plato,  why  Ihould  man  be  vain 

*  She  tells  me  with  claret  (he  cannot  agree 
*  Some  fay  women  are  like  the  feas 

#  /  g^HE  fedive  board  was  met,  the  focial  band 
A  *  The  man  that  is  drunk  is  void  of  ail  care 
The  tbirlty  earth  drinks  up  the  rain 
*  The  women  all  tell  me  I’m  falfe  to  my  lafs 
*  This  bottle’s  the  fun  of  our  table 

*u  PER  A  ID  me  not,  capricious  fair 

*  V  ULCAN,  contrive  tne  fuch  a  cup 

*  X  T  7  H  A  T  Cato  advifes  mod  certainly  wife  is 
VV  When  Bacchus,  jolly  god,  invites 
*  When  I  drain  the  rofy  bowl 
*  When  the  chill  firocco  blows 
Whild  fome  in  epic  drains  delight 
Wine,  wine  in  a  morning 

*  With  an  honed  old  friend,  and  a  merry  old  fong 
*  With  women  and  wine  I  defy  every  care 


I 

1 1 


34 

8 

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3 

341 

46 

24 

3 

39 

74 

39 


12 

342 

18 

37 

68 

22 

6 

76 


*  t7  E  good  fellows  all 

A  *  Ye  true  honed  Britons  who  love  your  own  land 
You  know  that  our  ancient  philofophers  hold 

*  Youth’s  the  feafon  made  for  joys 


25 

56 

4i 

10 


^ENO,  Plato,  Aridotle 


33 

INDEX, 


^  t 


I  N  D  E  X.  ; 

i  .  •• i 

VOLUME  II. 

part  in. 

n.  -  - :  i  -  •  -i  i  -5  ,  ■  i •  <1  :j  i. 

(MISCELLANEOUS  SONGS.) 


Tf. 


A 


S  near  Porto-Bello  lying 


LOW,  blow,  thou  winter  wind 

r,’.ic  :&  b->.  i-'.A)  t  "■.[  F.  *'  A 

*  ^->EASE  rude  Boreas,  bluft’ring  railer ! 

*  Come,  come,  my  good  fhepherds, 

*  Come  follow,  follow  me 

Come  fhepherds,  we’ll  follow  the  hearfe 

,*  X?- ORTH  from  my  dark  and  difmal  cell 
t*  Friendfhip,  peculiar  gift  of  Heaven 

*  From  Oberon  in  Fairy-land 

*  From  the  court  to  the  cottage  convey  me  away 


f  07 


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160 

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1 17 


ENT  LY  ftir  and  blow  the  fire 
Go  foul,  the  bodys  gueft 
*  Goddefs-  of  eafe,  leave  Lethes  brink  99 

'f*  i  -  *  f 

HAPPY  inle&f  .what  can  Be  . 

*  Hark!  hark!  jolly  fportsraeu,  a:while  to  my  tate  io8 
*  How  happy  a  flate  does  the  miller  poffefs. 


ow 


or 

■  n  ■  ♦ 


INDEX. 


How  happy  is  he  born  and  taught  g  j 

#  How  pleafant  a  Tailors  life  palles  jo6 

How  facred  and  how  innocent 

How  fleep  the  brave,  who  link  to  reft  l 


I  Envy  not  the  mighty  great  8g 

I  envy  not  the  proud  their  wealth  86 

#  If  I  live  to  grow  old,  as  I  find  I  go  down  109 

■*  In  good  king  Charleses  golden  days 

In  Ty burn-road  a  man  there  liv’d  173 


Y  O !  here,  beneath  this  hallow’d  fhade 

MAN’s  a  poor  deluded  bubble 

*  My  mind  to  me  a  kingdom  is 

^  4  >  1  ,  •  . 

*  '^T  O  glory  I  covet,  no  riches  I  want 
*  Nor  on  beds  of  fading  flowers 

O  Memory !  thou  fond  deceiver 

*  O  fay,  what  is  that  thing  call’d  light 
Oft  I’ve  implor’d  the  gods  in  vain 


*59 


104 

81 

89 

9* 

*35 

104 

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R I N  C  E  S  that  rule  and  empire  fway 


iei 


SLEEP,  fleep  poor  youth,  fleep,  fleep  in  peace 
Some  hoift  up  Fortune  to  the  Ikies 
•  Songs  of  Ihepherds,  in  ruftical  roundelays 


150 

90 

165 


FIE  glories  of  our  birth  and  ftate 
*  The  honelt  heart  whofe  thoughts  are  clear 


# 


9i 

109 

The 


INDEX. 


*  The  mu fe  an 3  the  hero  together  are  fir’d 

*  The  folitary  bird  of  night 
The  fweet  and  blulhing  rofe 

*  The  world,  my  dear  Myra,  is  full  of  deceit 

*  The  wretch  condemn’d  with  life  to  part 

*'  Thou  foft  flowing  Avon,  by  thy  filver  ftream 
Through  groves  fequefter’d,  dark,  and  Hill 

*  Thurfday  in  the  morn,  the  ides  of  May 

*  To  fair  Fideles  grafly  tomb 

*  To  hug  yourfelf  in  perfeft  eafe 

To  tinkling  brooks,  to  twilight  lhades 

*  Two  goflips  they  merrily  met 


‘U  NDER  the  greenwood  tree 

*  1 17ELCOME,  welcome  brother  debtor 

V  V  What  frenzy  mull:  his  foul  poflefs 
What  is  th’  exiftence  of  mans  life  ? 

*  What  man  in  his  wits  had  not  rather  be  poor 

*  When  daffodils  begin  to  peer 

*  When  dayfies  pied,  and  violets  blue 

*  When  ificles  hang  on  the  wall 

*  When  Orpheus  went  down  to  the  regions  below 
When  this  old  cap  was  new 

*  Who  has  e’er  been  at  Paris  mull  needs  know  the  Grevt 

*  With  an  old  fong  made  by  an  old  ancient  pate 
Would  we  attain  the  happieft  date 


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I  N  D  E  X. 

VOLUME  II. 

PART  IV. 

(ANCIENT  BALLADS.) 


AL  I.  youths  of  fair  England 
As  it  fell  one  holyday 
As  it  fell  out  upon  a  day 

and  raw  th®  North  did  blow 
*G  O  D  profper.  long  our  noble  king 

_  s.* 

H  E  N  R  Y,  our  royal  king,  would  ride  a  hunting 

t  .  * 

*TF  Rofamond,  that  was  fo  fair 
A  *  I’ll  tell  you  a  ftory,  a  ftory  anon 
In  the  days  of  old 
Is  there  never  a  man  in  all  Scotland 


I 


O  R  D  Thomas  he  was  a  bold  forefter 


Page 

255 

215 

188 

286 


326 

272 

228 

282 

237 

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18C 


MARK 


I  N  D  £  & 

ARK  well  my  heavy  doleful  tale 

209 

*  O  \V  ponder  well,  you  parents  deaf 

249 

* /~\  F  a  worthy  London  prentice 

*  OIJ  dories  tell  how  Hercules 

301 

307 

V  jj^  v  HERE  Was  a  youth,  and  a  well  belov’d  youth 

234- 

tTTAS  ever  knight  for  ladys  fake 

VV  When  Arthur  firftin  court  began 

296 

291 

When  as  king  Henry  rul’d  this  land 

220 

When  Flora  with  her  fragrant  flowers 

3i3 

*  When  Troy  town,  for  ten  years  wars. 

199 

Will  you  hear  a  Spanifh  lady 

20j| 

O  U  beauteous  ladies,  great  and  fmall 

JL  You  dainty  dames,  fo  finely  fram’d 

244 

194 

Vo  v.  II. 


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WITH  REFERENCES. 


Addison,  Mr. 
Atkin,  Miss 
Akenside,  Dr. 


Vol.  I.  Page  ii.  1 19. 

I.  95.  137. 
I.  207. 


Baker,  Mr. 

Barbauld,  Mrs.  See  Aikin,  Miss. 
Bath,  Earl  of.  SeePuLTENEY. 
Beaumont,  Francis 
Bedikgfield,  Mr.  W. 

Behn,  Mrs. 

Berkeley,  - ,  esq^ 

Bickerstaff,  Mr.  Isaac 
Booth,  Mr.  Barton 
Brerewood,  Thomas,  es<^- 
Breton,  Nicholas 
Broke,  Alexander 
Brooke,  Lord.  SeeGREViLt. 
Brown,  Tom 

Buckingham,  Duke  of  I. 

Budgell,  Eustace,  es<^. 

Bulteel,  John 
Burnaby,  Charles 
Byrom,  Dr. 


I.  18 1. 


II.  28,  ;8. 

II.  85. 
I.  3°*  167. 
I-  237* 
I.  246.  II.  109. 
I.  17 1. 
I.  231,  232. 

I.  235. 

II.  74. 

II.  22. 

118,  177,  178,  192. 

I.  124. 
I.  1 2 1,  139. 
I.  203. 
I.  49. 


Carew, 


ft  A  ivt  e  s  of  a  It  T  if  o  R  Si 


CareW,  Thomas,  esq^ 

I.  108,  1 15,  12$. 

Carey,  Harry  I*  21, 

39,44,91,  101,  1 9 1 , 212,  255; 
II.  6,  12,  38,  43,  IOO,  339. 

Carter,  Miss 

II.  III. 

Chesterfield,  Earl  of 

I.  25; 

Chichester,  Bishop  of. 

See  King* 

Churchill*  Mr.  Charles 

i.  239. 

Cibber,  Colley,  esq^ 

11. 104; 

Cockburn,  Mrs. 

ir5. 

Coffey,  Mr. 

II.  lOIJi 

Collins,  Mr. 

II.  15 1,  132. 

Concanen,  Mr.  Matthew 

I.  I23i 

Congreve,  Mr. 

I*  1 19. 

Cowley,  Abraham*  esq* 

I.  I40.  II.  24,  164. 

Croxall,  Dr. 

I.  2  1  8* 

Cunningham,  Mr.  John 

I  195,  zoo,  234.  II.  149. 

Dalton,  Dr. 

1. 54.  II.  II,  39,  92. 

Davison,  Francis 

I.  126.  II.  1 17. 

Dawson,  Arthur,  Esq. 

II.  25* 

Dodsley,  Mr.  Robert 

ii.  104* 

Dorset,  Earl  of 

I.  34,  i83. 

Dryden,  Mr. 

1.  31,  41,  86,  89,  122. 

D’Urfey,  Tom 

II.  5,  150. 

Eaton,  Sir  John 

I.  184* 

Etherege,  Sir  George 

I.  103,  158,  241* 

Fawkes,  Rev.  MR. 

II.  73* 

Fitzgerald,  Rev.  mr.  ThoMas  I.  264.  II.  89* 

*  L  2 


Garrick 


NAMES  of  AUTHORS. 


Garrick,  Mr.  I.  1 86,  193,  246.  II.  56,  94,  153. 


Gay,  Mr. 

Glover,  Mr. 

Goldsmith,  Dr. 

Grevill,  Sir  Fulke,  lord 
Greville,  Mrs. 

Hawkesworth,  Dr. 
Highmore,  Mr.  Charles 
Hill,  Aaron,  esq^ 

Ho  ole,  Mr. 

How,  Mr.  John 

Jacob,  Hildebrand,  esc^. 
Jenyns,  Soame,  esq^ 
Johnson,  Dr. 

Jones,  Miss  Mary 
_Jonson,  Ben 


I.  25,  73,  1 5 1,  214.  II.  10. 

II.  1 8 1 . 
I.  170.  II.  135. 

Brooke  I.  120. 

I.  155. 

II.  99. 
II.  108. 
I.  6,  32. 

II.  93. 

I.  113. 

II.  88. 

I-  77’  >66. 

I  199,  240. 

,  I.  168. 

II.  42. 


King,  Dr.  Henry,  bp.  of  Chichester  I.  22.  II.  102. 


Lansdown,  Lord 
Lee,  Nat 

Lillo,  Mr.  George 
Lisle,  Dr. 

Lloyd,  Mr.  Robert 
Lyttelton,  Lord 


I.  45. 
I.  222. 
II-  103. 
II.  137. 
I.  238. 
I-  H’  37>  175' 


Marlow,  Christopher 
Mendez,  Mr.  Moses 


I.  228. 
I.  1 14,  262. 
Middlesex, 


NAMES  of  AUTHORS. 


Middlesex,  Earl  of  I.  225 

Milton  II.  238 

Molesworth,  Viscount  I.  4 

Montague,  Lady  Mary  Wortley  I.  159 

Moore,  Mr.  Edward  I.  71,  168,  226,  243,  245 

Moore,  Sir  John  I.  29,  1 86 


Oldham,  Mr. 

Otway,  Mr. 

Parnell,  Dr. 

Parrat,  Mr. 

Percy,  Dr. 

Philips,  Ambrose,  esq^ 
Philips,  Mrs.  Katherine 
Pilkington,  Mrs. 

Pope,  Dr.  Walter 


II.  40 

I.  4,  47,  66.  II.  101 

I.  173.  II.  47 
I.  87 

I.  219 
I.  143,  188 

II.  9s 

I.  33>  l7\-  n*  86 
II.  109 


Prior,  Mathew,  es<^  1,15,30,39,75,133,136,202 

204.  II.  171 

Pulteney,  William,  esq^  (Earl  of  Bath)  I.  109 


'Raleigh,  Sir  Walter 
Rochester,  Earl  of 
Rowe,  Nicholas,  Esq^ 


I  18,  129,  230 
i.  9, 32, 189, 209, 236.  ir.  39 
1. 52, 64 


Scroope,  Sir  Car 
Sedley,  Sir  Charles 
Seward,  Rev.  mr. 
Shakspeare 


1. 69. 

1. 1 17, 157, 179, 199. 

I.  27. 

I.  262.  II.  117, 143, 144, 145. 
*  L  3  Shenstone, 


NAMES  of  AUTHORS. 


Shenstone,  William,  Esq.  I.  56,  8i,  1S0,  196.  II. 
Sheridan,  Richard  Brinsley,  Esq.  I.  258.  II.  39, 
Shirley,  James  jj- 

Smart,  Mr,  Christopher  I.  IO|,  2JO,  jl  _ 

Southern,  Mr.  j 

Steel,  Sir  Richard  J.  125,  I59,  3,5,  '22”‘ 

Stevens,  Mr .  George  Arexjvnder  j[  I2_ 

Sbckli»g,  Sib  John  I.  92,  ,3o, 


'Theobald,  Mr. 
Thompson,  Mr.  William 
TlCKEEL,  THOM4S,  Esq. 


I.  IOI, 

II.  6, 
I.  78, 


Vanbrook,  Mr. 
Vanbrugh,  Sir  John 


Waller,  Edmund,  Esq^ 

Walsh,  William,  esq/ 

Warton,  Rev.  mr.  Thomas 
Watts,  Isaac,  D.  D. 

Wesley,  Rev.  mr.  Samuel 
Wharton.,  Duke  of 
Wharton,  Mrs. 

Whateley,  Miss 
Whitehead,  William,  Esq. 
Whitehead,  Paul,  Esq_ 

Williams,  Mrs.  A. 

Williams,  uir  Charles  JIanbury 
Winchelsea,  Countess  of 
W 1  t h £ r ,  George 


z4>  43 »  171. 

I,  38,  40,  148, 
n.  93. 

,  1. 250. 

II.  88, 
II.  50. 
I.  164. 
I  2  2  0. 
I.  21  I,  252. 
II.  342, 
IE  115. 
I.  202. 
II'.  84. 
I.  127. 


WODHULL, 


NAMES  of  AUTHORS 


Wodhull,  Michael,  escj^ 
Wolseley,  Robert,  esc^. 
Wotton,  Sir  Henry 
Woty,  Mr.  William 


I.  2%. 
I.  1 7,  103. 

II.  87. 
I.  185.  II.  75,  76. 


Yonge,  Sir  William 


I.  134. 


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CORREC 


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‘CORRECTIONS  anb  ADPITIQNAL  NOTES. 

,  *  O  T  .  I  .  *  l  - 

VOLUME  I. 

Pace  6.  add  BY  MATHEW  PRIOR  ESq_. 

P.  ii.  Song  XIV.  add  by  mr.  southern,  ivitb  this  note,  In  The 
Difappointment,  or  Mother  in  falhion. 

P.  27.  Song  XXXII,  add  by  the  rev.  mr.  seward. 

P.  29.  Song  XXXV.  This  fong  has  been  afcribed  to  dr.  fopnfon,  but , 
it  is  believed,  'without  foundation. 

P.  32.  Song  XL.  1.  15.  for  foul  r.  pulfe. 

P.  40.  Song  XLVIII.  add  by  william  waish  esq_. 

P.  46.  Song  LIII.  Has  appeared  under  the  name  of  mr.  Gay ;  and 
quxre  if  his  ? 

P.  49.  Song  LV.  The  lady  the  fubjeft  of  this  ballad,  was  theeldefb 
daughter  of  the  famous  Dr.  Richard  Bentley,  and  a  univerfity  beauty  at 
the  time  when  the  author  was  at  college  j  file  was  married  to  Dr.  Richard 
Cumberland,  late  biihop  of  Kilmore,  and  died  a  few  years  ago.  Haw¬ 
kins  ( Hifi .  Muf.  V.  98.  Where  fee  other  mufc  to  it  by  dr.  Croft), 

P.  67.  Song  LXI.  THE  LUNATIC  LOVER. 

P.  76.  Song  LXVII.  This  ballad  does  not  appear  to  have  been  kno'tvtt 
before  its  communication  to  lord  Oxford  by  mr.  Prior ,  ivho  tells  his  lordjhip 
he  found  it  in  a  cottage  in  Lancajhire.  It  may,  therefor,  not  improbably,  be 
the  compofition  of  that  excellent  poet,  of  'whofe  pen  it  is  by  no  means  unworthy, 

P.  97.  1.  4.  for  love  r.  live.  This  line  is  certainly  faulty,  though  all 
the  copies  agree  in  giving  it  as  here  printed.  Infead  of  thou  doll,  the 
Author  probably  wrote  doft  not. 

P.  101.  Song  XIII.  add  by  r.jR.  Theobald. 

P.  105.  Song  XIX.  The  air  of  this  cantata  is  likcwfe  an  imitation  of 
M  poem  aferibed  to  Chaucer. 

P.  1  .'4.  Song  VIII.  1  ult.ybr  patience  r.  confcience. 

P.  rai.  1.  3.  fuller.]  A  very  old  contrablion  of  foiefter,  much  ufed  by 
Sl  enfer,  and  other  ancient  writers. 


P.  121. 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 


P.  iai.  Song  XVI.  John  Bulled  appears  to  have  been  fecrctary  to  the 
earl  of  Clarendon,  and  to  have  died  in  1669.  See  Bio.  Drama,  i.  51. 

P.  13a.  1.  20.  for  been  r.  bin.  Many  of  the  old  posts,  in  imitation  of 
Spenfer,  adopted  a  ft range  and  licentious  method  of  altering  both  the  ortho¬ 
graphy  and  pronunciation  of  words  to  fuit  their  verfification.  Some  of  thefe 
faults  are  incorrigible,  and  this  fcems  to  be  one.  See  a/fo  arrant  in  Davifons 
Song,  ii.  17,  and  than  and  emperefs  in  Cowleys  Chronicle,  i.  140. 

P.  144.  Song  XXXVI.  Is  an  imitation  of  the  Sixth  Idyllium  of  Mof- 
chus.  See  Fayvkeses  Translation,  p.  284. 

P.  146.  Humphrey  Gubbin  is  a  ciownijh  charaBer  in  Steels  Tender 
Hulband,  in  fuhich  this  fong  may  haute  been  originally  fung .  Cue  of  the 
thoughts,  bouuever,  is  from  the  Old  Batchelor  of  Congreve. 

P.  151.  1.  4.  add  an  O. 

P.  137.  Song  I.  Mr.  Nichols,  in  his  colleBion  of  poems,  gives  this 
“  From  the  French  of  Madame  de  la  Suze,”  by  Sir  Car  Scroope. 

P.  183.  (correB  the  firft  figure)  Song  XI.  add  the  perfection^ 
with  this  note,  Originally  add  refled  To  the  [firft]  Duchefs  of  Grafton. 

P,  184.  1.  r.  [of  the  fong)  for  mifpend  r.  misfpend. 

P.  186.  note.  Inftead  of  At  the  end  of  -  r.  In  -  Mr.  Twifses  tour  in 
Spain.  The  fong  itsfelf  is  at  the  end. 

P.  19 1.  Honeft  Harry  introduced  this  fong  with  a  fight  alteration,  as  a 
duet,  in  his  little  Interlude  of  Nancy  or  the  Parting  Lovers,  It  appears 
however  (from  his  poems)  to  have  been  written  long  before. 

P.  193.  Song  XXIV.  The  real  objeB  of  the  poets  admiration  was  faid 
to  be  mrs.  Woffington,  the  aBrefs. 

P.  203.  Song  XXXII.  The  Author,  according  to  Byfjhe,  was 
[Chasi.es]  Burnaby. 

P.  206.  Song  XXXIV;  This  is  printed  as  mrs.  Barbers  in  her  poems 
(London,  1734.  4/0.),  and  appears  in  Dodfleys  colleBion  under  the  name  of 
J.  Earle.  As  to  mrs.  Barber,  fine  could  not  write  fo  well,  and  mr.  Earle 
feems  to  be  a  ftBitious  perfonage.  It  was  refiored  to  mrs.  Pilkington,  on  the 
authority  of  mr.  Deane  Swft.  See  Nicholses  Supplement  to  Swift,  iii. 
247.  It  is  almoft  needlefs  to  fay  that  the  fong  has  been  deftgned  to  pay  a 
compliment  to  mrs.  JohnJon. 

P.  214.  1.  1.  for  pounds  r.  pound. 

P.  216.  Song  XLII.  Sir  Richard  is  faid  to  have  written  all  the 
fifieBators  under  the  Jignature  T  3  and,  if  fo,  Jhould  be  author  of  this 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 


font  and  the  ether  at  p.  223.  But  the  elegance  of  the  former,  at  leaf, 
Jams,  it  muft  be  confejfed,  mere  charablerific  of  the  peculiarly  happy 
manner  of  mr.  Addijon. 

P.  228.  note.  Marlow  had  for  rival  an  ill-looking  fellow,  whom,  in 
a  paroxyfm  of  jealoufy  and  revenge,  he  attempted  to  fab ;  but  the  fellow, 
jeizing  his  hand,  forced  him  to  firike  his  dagger  into  his  own  head. 

P.  237.  Song  VIII.  It  has  been  Jaid  that  this  Jong  was  written  for 
the  once  well  known  lady  Vane. 

P.  253.  Song  LXXI1.  This  agreeable  little  piece  is  inferted  in  a  Col- 
leBion  of  Mifcel/anies  publijhed  under  the  name  of  Anna  Williams,  a  blind 
lady,  containing  fame  poems  written  by  herfelf,  and  many  more  by  dr. 
John  Jin,  and  by  mrs.  Thrale,  Percy,  Goldjmith,  and  others,  whom 
she  doctor,  from  motives  of  charity,  invited  to  contribute  to  it.  The  gene- 
rofity  of  one  of  theje  gentlemen  is  rather  remarkable  s  he  very  modefily  Juf- 
fered  mrs.  Williams  to  take  the  credit  of  Jeveral  things  which  he  had  pub¬ 
lijhed  a  dozen  times  before  under  his  own  name. 

P.  257.  Think  not,  my  love,  fife.]  The  tender  Jweetnefs  of  theft 
beautiful  fanzas,  which  are  among  the  Six  Ballads  compojed  and  pub¬ 
lijhed  by  mr.  Linley,  will  fujfciently  indicate  the  elegant  pen  of  the  author 
of  The  School  for  Scandal. 

Ibid.  Send  back,  ©V.]  Avery  judicious  alteration,  and  real  improve¬ 
ment,  of  The  Mefiage  by  dr.  Donne. 

VOLUME  II. 

P.  5.  Song  V.  Honeft  Toms  title  to  this  Jong  is  rather  quef  ion  able.  In 

tne  of  his  plays  he  has  a  Jong  beginning, 

When  I  vifit  proud  Celia  juft  come  from  the  glafs, 
which  is  Jo  -near  the  prejent  as  to  make  one  thing  certain  while  it  leaves  it 
doubtful,  i.  e.  either  that  the  prejent  copy  was  borrowed  from  Tom,  or  that 
Tom  borrowed  from  it. 

P.  9.  Song  X.  Quaere  if  not  by  sir  john  hill  ? 

P.  12.  Song  XIV.  add  by  harry  cariy,  which  familiar  appella¬ 
tive  the  reader  is  dejired  to  prefer  in  every  place  to  the  more  fately  one  of  tent. 

MENRYi 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 


henry.  Catos  real  advice  {"whoever  he  was )  is  comprifed  in  the  fol¬ 
lowing  difiich,  prefixed  by  honefi  Harry,  in  his  Muiical  Century,  as  et 
motto  to  the  fang  : 

Interpone  tuis  interdum  gaudia  curis, 

Ut  poffis  animo  quemvis  fuft'erre  laborem,  Difiich.  lib.  3. 
Which  fage  and  J'ocial  precept  is  thus  excellently  translated  by  mafier  John 
Hoole,  of  indefatigable  memory  : 

Mirth  with  thy  labour  fometimes  putin  ure. 

That  better  thou  thy  labour  may’ft  endure. 

P.  15.  1.  7  .for  bnt  r.  but. 

P.  19.  1.  4  add  this  note.  Mr.  Fawkeses  translation  contains  the  fol¬ 
lowing  additional  lines,  neceffarily  omitted  when  it  was  converted  into 
a  fong  •, 

When  the  foaming  bowl  I  drain. 

Real  bleflings  are  my  gain  ; 

Bleffings  which  my  own  I  call : 

Death  is  common  to  us  all. 

I bid.  Song  XXL  1.  10.  for  Loofing  r.  Lofing. 

P.22.  Song  XXV.  the  whet.  It  is  printed  in  Toms  works ;  hut 
that,  indeed,  is  no  conclufive  proof  of  his  property  in  it. 

P.  28.  Song  XXIX.  This  fong  is  inferted  in  Beaumonts  poems,  and 
bis  name  is  here  prefixed  to  it  on  the  authority  of  an  old  manufcript  copy  in 
l he  Harleian  library, 

P.  28.  1.  6.  for  defertum  r.  difertum. 

P.  31.  1.  6.  for  tantnm  r.  tantum. 

P,  33.  Song  XXX.  by  mr.  philips.  Mr.  Nichols,  from  many 
circumflances,  has  little  doubt  but  this  convivial  fong  was  by  the  author 
of  The  Splendid  Shilling.  See  bis  Seleft  Colleftion  of  Poems,  iv.  281. 
But  it  feems  to  have  appeared  at  a  too  early  period  to  be  fafely  afcribed  to 
that  writer.  It  is  more  probably  the  produBion  of  that  Philips  who  was 
nephew  to  Milton,  and  author  of  the  Theatrum  Poetarum  and  feveral 
poetical  performances. 

Ibid.  1.  8.  for  merry  r.  merrily. 

P.  39.  for  XXVI.  r.  XXXVI. 

Ibid.  Song  XXXVII.  add  from  an’acreon. 

P.  40.  Song  XXXVIII.  add  by  mr.  oldham.  It  is  part  of  a 
long  poem, 

P.  42. 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 


P.  42.  Song  XL.  This  is  not  found  in  Jonfons  works,  and  D'Urfy , 
•who  fur  ni fed  the  name ,  might  pojf.bly  mean  Ben  Jobn/on  the  flayer ,  his 
own  cotemporary.  But ,  •whoever  teas  the  author ,  the  Jong  teas  certainly 
written  before  the  Ref  oration. 

P.  46.  for  XLJI.  r.  XLIII.  This  Jong  Jhould  have  been  mentioned  as 
a  parody  of  the  twenty -fecond  ode  of  the  fecond  look  of  Horace. 

P.  57.  Song  XLVIII.  1.  1.  Sirocco.]  So  the  modern  copies.  All  the 
eld  ones  read  Charokkoe.  The  Sirocco  (Ital.  Scirocco)  is  the  fouth  eafl 
•wind,  and  would  perhaps  be  more  properly  written  and  pronounced 
Shirocco. 

P.  58.  1.  9.  for  laaghter  r.  laughter. 

Ibid.  Song  XLIX.  Is  to  be  found  in  Beaumonts  poems,  and  may,  on  that 
authority,  be  afigned  to  him  as  its  author.  It  appears,  however,  from  the 
following  extrabl,  to  have  been  once  f  Hated  upon  a  much  higher  perfonage. 

The  verieft  ftraws  (like  that  of  father  Garnet)  are  (hewn  to  the 
world  as  admirable  reliques,  if  the  lealt  ftrokes  of  the  image  of  a  cele¬ 
brated  author  does  but  feem  to  be  upon  them.  The  prefs  hath  been  in¬ 
jurious  in  this  kind  to  the  memory  of  Biihop  Andrews,  to  whom  it 
owed  a  deep  and  folemn  reverence.  It  hath  fent  forth,  a  pamphlet  upon 
an  idle  fubjetf,  under  the  venerable  name  of  that  great  man  ;  who  (like 
the  grafs  in  hot  countries,  of  which  they  are  wont  to  fay  that  it  groweth 
hay)  was  born  grave  and  fober :  and.  Hill  farther  to  aggravate  the  injury, 
it  hath  given  to  that  idle  fubjedt  the  idler  title  of  the  ex-ale-ta- 
tion  or  ale.  Lord  Bacons  works,  1730.  Vol.  I.  ( Account  of  the 
Edition,  p.  180.) 

P.  63.  1.  5.  for  beer  r.  peer. 

P.  67.  1.  9.  for  whether  r.  whither. 

P.  68.  for  LI.  r.  L.  and  correSl  the  following  numbers  accordingly. 

Ibid.  Some  editions]  i.  e.  The  /furious  ones  publijhed  by  mr.  Bell , 
book/eller  in  the  Strand. 

Ibid.  1.2.  invite]  So  the  copies ;  quae,  indite  ? 

P,  76.  1.  3.  (of  thefong)  r.  Each. 

P.  84.  after  1.  6.  r.  V.  0. 

P.  88.  Song  VII.  add  by  the  rev.  mr.  Samuel  wesley. 

P.  S9.  Song  VIII.  add  by  the  rev.  mr.  thomas  fitige- 

P.  94. 


R  ALP. 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  N O TEA. 

P.  94.  Song  XIV.  1.  3  and  4,  guiltlefs]  So  the  beft  copes.  It  is  ufu- 
ally  Jung  guilelefs,  even  at  Drury  lane  theatre.  The  alteration  was  pro¬ 
bably  made  by  the  Compojer. 

P.  95.  Song  XV.  for  celebrated  r.  matchless. 

P.  100.  Song  XVIII.  by  harry  carey,  who  intitles  it  Mrs. 
Stuarts  Retirement. 

P,  101.  Song  XIX,  add  by  mr.  otway,  with  this  note.  In  the 
tragedy.of  Alcibiades, 

P.  IOJ.  Song  XXIV,  BY  MR.  COFFEY. 

P.  108.  Song  XXVI.  This  Jong  was  written  -  not  by  mr.  dods- 
ItT,  but  -  by  a  MR.  Charles  highmore,  at  hi s  requejl. 

P.  1 1  5.  Song  XXX.  BY  MRS.  A.  WILLIAMS? 

P.  1 17.  Song  XXXIII.  This  Jong  is  here  printed  from  the  Jecond  edi¬ 
tion  of  Davijons  poems  (1611,  12 mo.).  Dr.  Percy  appears  to  have  made 
uje  of  a  later,  and,  as  it  Jhould  Jeem,  more  accurate  edition,  in  1624,  and 
by  his  copy  [which,  could  his  fidelity  be  relied  on,  would  have  been  entirely 
followed)  Jome  palpable  mifiakes  have  been  rectified.  The  pajfages  correBed 
are  left  diflinguijhed  by  ‘  commas 

P.  130.  Song  XXXVII.  This  is  altered  from  an  older  ballad,  written 
ly  Martin  Parker,  an  early  printed  copy  of  which,  in  black  letter,  under  the 

title  of  Saylors  for  my  money . To  the  tune  of  the  Iouiall  Cobler, 

is  in  the  Pepyfian  library. 

P.  150.  note,  for  Eales  r.  Eccles. 

P,  157.  Song  LV.  1.  3.  for  oe’r  r.  o’er, 

P.  160.  Song  LVII.  Dr,  Percy  has,  among  his  old  ballads,  given  this 
excellent  Jong,  with  his  ujual  correBnefs,  from  an  ancient  black  letter 
copy  in  the  Britifli  Mufeum.”  After  it  was  printed  off,  as  he  acquaints 
as  in  a  note,  he  Jaw  an  ancient  black  letter  copy  containing  fome  vaiia- 
4ions,  and  intilled,  “  The  merry  pranks  of  Robin-Good-fellow,  To 
the  tune  of  Dulcina,  &c.”  To  this  copy,  Jays  he,  were  prefixed  two- 
wooden  cuts  of  Rob  in  Good-Fellow,  which  fe^m  to  reprefent  the 
drefles  in  which  this  whimfical  character  was  formerly  exhibited  on  the 
flage.  To  gratify  the  curious  he  has  caujed  theje  figures  to  be  very  neatly 
engraved.  And  his  numerous  readers  Jeem  to  have  given  implicit  credit  to 
every  thing  he  has  been  pleajed  to  tell  them.  For  Theib  better  informa¬ 
tion,  however,  it  may  not  be  impertinent  to  let  (hem  into  a  few  fecrets, 

1.  The 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 


T.  The  ancient  black  letter  copy  of  this  ballad  in  the  Mufeum ,  whence 
the  learned  .and  ingenious  editor  exprefsly  declares  he  printed  it,  has  the 
identical  figures  and  title  which  he  pretends  to  have  afterwards  difcovered. 

2.  Neither  of  the  J, aid  figures  has  the  fightef  connexion  either  with 
the  whimfcal  character  perforated  in  the  fong,  or  with  flage  repre - 
Jentation  :  both  of  them  having  been  originally  defgned  for ,  and  the  iden¬ 
tical  blocks  made  ufe  of  in  Bulwers  Artificial  Changeling  [p.  460  S’  472) : 
the  firfl  being  intended  for  one  of  the  black  and  white  gallants  of  Sealebay, 
adorned  with  the  moon,  fiars,  &c.  the  other  for  a  hairy  favage . 

P.  163.  1.  13.  fet]  i.  e.  fetch. 

Whom  ftraunge  adventure  did  from  Britaine  fett.  ' 

Faerie  Queene,  III,  i.  8, 

The  leacher  that  had  ftaide  — 

Impacient  of  his  flame 

And  beaftly  heat,  to  fet  the  wench 

Himfelfe  in  perfon  came. 

Turberviles  Tragical  Tales.  1587,  Hifl.  8. 
And  I  wvll  go  fet  hyther  a  copany 
That  ye  Ihall  here  the  fyng  as  fwetly 
As  they  were  ‘  angelles’  clere. 

0.  Play  of  The  iiii.  elements.  Sig.  E.  iii. 
That  did  the  freers  from  us  fet. 

Ballad  of  Luther,  Sc,  Reliques,  ii.  117, 
Jt  is  more  generally  ufed for  fetched. 

P.  163.  I.22.  heyday  guife]  i.  e.  Heydeguies,  country  dances.  As 
in  Draytons  Poly-Olbion,  Song  25. 

Dance  many  a  merry  round,  and  many  a  hydegy. 

„  P.  1S9.  note.  See  a  very  elegant  and  particular  account  of  this  famous 
fa  fight,  in  fr  John  Dalrymples  Memoirs ,  • Vol ,  I.  p.  503.  and  mr . 
Macpherfons  Hifiory,  Vol .  II.  p.  II. 

P.  215.  Ballad  VII,  Is  here  printed  from  a  copy  preferved  in  Drydens 
Collection  of  Mifcellaneous  Poems :  The  identical  authority ,  without 
doubt,  which  the  learned  and  ingenious  editor,  or  rather  author,  of  the 
Reliques  of  Ancient  Englilh  Poetry  has  there  followed ;  though,  from 
the  affe&ed  parade  of  the  antiquary,  ever  fiudious  to  conceal  the  real,  if 
modern,  fources  of  information,  it  is  pretended  to  be  given  ( with  the  afff- 
iancc  of  his  folio  MS.)  from  an  old  printed  copy  in  the  Britifj  Mufeum. 

Ia 


CORRECTIONS  akh  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 

In  the  Pepys  collection,  fays  he,  is  an  imitation  of  this  old  fong,  in  a 
different  meafure,  by  a  more  modern  pen,  with  many  alterations,  bat 
evidently  for  the  worfe.  Would  any  perfon  fufpea  that  the  copies  in  the 
Mufeum  (for  there  are  two )  were  no  more  than  much  later  imprejfions  of  this 
very  imitation  ?  But  it  is  even  fo.  Thecriticifm  is  notwithstanding  jufi.  And 
bad  tie  reverend  gentleman  a&ually  confulted  bis  authority,  it  is  J'carcely 
probable  be  would  have  referred  to  it.  The  fever  al. old  pieces  preferved  in 
the  above  Mifcellany  appear  to  have  been  printed  with  fidelity,  at  leafl\ 
and  it  may  be  remembered  that  few  black  letter  copies  now  extant  are  more 
ancient  than  mr,  Drydens  own  memory. 

P.  233.  1.  22.  Shoreditch.]  .  In  this  particular,  at  ieafi,  either  mrs . 
Shore ,  or  the  writer  who  furnifhed  her  with  the  inf 01  motion,  is  under  a 
fmall  mifiake,  Shoreditch  having  exified,  by  that  very  name,  for  fome  hun¬ 
dreds  of  years  before  Jhe  was  born ;  being  part  of,  or  .near  to,  the  great 
common  fhore  {fewer)  or  drain  of  the  city. 

P.  234.  Ballad  X.  Islington]  Islington  in  Norfolk  is  probably  the 
place  here  meant.  Percy. 

P.  237.  Ballad  XI.  The  ftory  of  this  ballad  feems  to  be  taken 
from  an  incident  in  the  domeftic  hiftory  of  Charles  the  Bald,  king 
of  France.  His  daughter  Judith  was  betrothed  to  Ethelwulph,  king 
of  England;  but  before  the  marriage  was  confummated,  Ethelwulph 
died,  and  fhe  returned  to  France;  whence  lhe  was  carried  off  by 
Baldwyn,  Forefler  of  Flanders;  who  after  many  croffes  and  diffi¬ 
culties,  at  length  obtained  the  kings  confent  to  their  marriage,  and  was 
made  Earl  of  Flanders.  This  happened  about  A.  D.  863.— -See  Rapin, 
Henault,  and  the  French  Hiftorians.  Percy. 

P.  282.  Ballad  XVI.  The  reader  mufi  neccjfarily  excufe  the  miferably 
torrupt  fiate  in  which  the  editor  is  obliged  to  prefent  this  ballad.  It  has 
doubtlefs  originally  pofjiffed  fome  merit,  which,  if  an  older  copy  than  thofie 
already  confulted  Jbcu/d  happen  to  cafi  up,  may  hereafter  be  refiored.  In 
the  mean  time,  it  may  be  perufed  in  the  utmoft pier f  Elion  in  the  Reliques  of 
ancient  Englifh  Poetry.  The  original  compofition.fo  judiciously  interwoven 
into  this  and  almofi  every  other  old  poem  in  the  above  elegant  colletlion  evinces 
fo  much  ingenuity,  nicenefs,  genius,  and  critical  tafte,  that  the  reverend 
author  certainly  merits  the  bays  as,  a  poet ,  as  much  as  be  defenses  the  lajh 
as  an  editor. 


P.  313, 


CORRECTIONS  and  ADDITIONAL  NOTES. 

P.  313.  Ballad  XXII.  The  Jiory  of  this  ballad  is  to  be  found  in  mofl  of 
the  Englijh  chronicles  under  the  year  1511. 

P.  322.  Ballad  XXIII.  The  beft  account  of  Armflrong ,  his  conduct, 
capture,  and  execution,— for,  alas  !  infead  of  ending  his  life  fo  gallantly  as 
he  is  made  to  do  in  the  fong,  he  was  ignobly  hanged  upon  a  gallows,-  — is 
given  by  Lindfay  of  Pitfcottie,  in  his  Hifory  of  Scotland .  [Edin.  1 727. 
folio).  He  is  likewifc  noticed  by  Buchanan. 

P.  326.  Ballad  XXIV.  This  ballad  appears  to  have  been  modernized 
about  the  time  of  James  or  Charles  I.  from  an  ancient  piece  upon  the  fame 
fubjebl,  preferred  by  Hearne,  (Guliel.  Neubri.  I.  lxxxii.)  and,  theme, 
( not  very  faithfully  or  correfily)  printed  by  Percy,  beginning, 

The  Perfe  owt  off  Northombarlande  and  a  vowe  to  God  mayd  he. 
yin  admirable  Latin  verfon,  written  at  the  command  of  dr.  Compton,  bifjcp 
of  London,  by  mr.  Henry  Bold,  is  inferted  among  that  gentlemans  Latin 
Songs,  and  in  Drydens  Colleftion  of  Mifcellaneous  Poems. 

P.  334.  1.  15.  And  when  they  rung  the  evening  bell 
The  battle  fcarce  was  done. 

That  is,  fays  Percy,  the  Curfew  bell,  ufually  rung  at  eight  o’clock.  But 
this  ingenious  conje&ure  happens,  unfortunately,  to  be  an  egregious  mi  flake. 
The  evening  bell  is  the  bell  for  vefpers,  or  fix  o'clock  prayers,  as  the  learned 
commentator  might  have  obferved  in  tranfcribing  or  printing  the  original  bal¬ 
lad,  which  exprefsly  tells  us,  that 

when  even  song  bell  was  rang  the  battell  was  nat  half  done. 

*1  bat  it  wai  formerly  looked  upon  as  an  uncommon,  and,  perhaps,  irreli¬ 
gious  circumfiance,  for  a  Chriflian  army  to  continue  engaged  after  the  ringing 
of  this  bell,  appears  from  a  flmilar  paffage  in  the  ancient  Spanijh  romance 
o/'Tirant  to  blanch  (Barcelona,  1457.  folio) ;  where  it  is  fold, 
“  E  continuant  tolle’ps  la  batailla  era  ia  quafi  hora  de  vefpres,  ©V* 
(Capitol  clvii.)  “  L’heure  de  Vepres  approchoit,  Sc  le  combat  duroit 
“  encore.”  (Traduc.  Fran.  i.  293.) 


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