A TREASURY OF THE FAMILIAR1942 |
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... ( Chorus . ) ' Tis you that makes my friends my foes , ' Tis you that makes me wear old clothes , But seeing you are so near my nose , Tip her up and down she goes . ( Chorus . ) When I go toiling on my farm , Take little brown jug under ...
... ( Chorus . ) ' Tis you that makes my friends my foes , ' Tis you that makes me wear old clothes , But seeing you are so near my nose , Tip her up and down she goes . ( Chorus . ) When I go toiling on my farm , Take little brown jug under ...
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... Chorus : She's my sweetheart , I'm her beau , She's my Annie , I'm her Joe , Soon we'll marry , never to part , Little Annie Rooney is my sweetheart . The parlor's small but neat and clean , And set with taste so seldom seen , And you ...
... Chorus : She's my sweetheart , I'm her beau , She's my Annie , I'm her Joe , Soon we'll marry , never to part , Little Annie Rooney is my sweetheart . The parlor's small but neat and clean , And set with taste so seldom seen , And you ...
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... ( Chorus . ) Then up spoke the boy of our gallant ship , and a well - spoken lad was he , " I've a father and mother in Boston City , and tonight they child- less will be . " ( Chorus . ) " Oh , the moon shines bright , and the stars ...
... ( Chorus . ) Then up spoke the boy of our gallant ship , and a well - spoken lad was he , " I've a father and mother in Boston City , and tonight they child- less will be . " ( Chorus . ) " Oh , the moon shines bright , and the stars ...
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A. E. Housman beautiful bells Ben Bolt bird blessed blood blow brave breath Brer Fox Brer Rabbit Cæsar Chorus cried Daisy Bell dark dead dear death door dream earth eyes face fair father fear friends girl give glory grave Gunga Din hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills holy king kiss lady Lady of Shalott land Lars Porsena laugh light lips Little Annie Rooney live look Lord moon morning mother never night o'er peace permission to reprint pray ring rose round Rudyard Kipling sail sezee shore sigh silent sing sleep smile snow song soul spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou thought tree Twas unto voice walk wild William William Shakespeare William Wordsworth wind word young