The new musical and vocal cabinet : comprising a selection of the most favorite English Scotch & Irish melodiesArranged for the voice, violin flute & cas sung at the theatres & harmonic meetings . ove my duty, love my friend,Love truth and merit to defend. To moan their loss who hazard ran;I love to take an honest part,Love beauty and a spotless heart, By manners love to show the man,To sail through life by honours breeze,—Twas all along of lovin^ these First made me doat on lovely Nan 93 ANNA; OR, THE ADIEU. COMPOSED BY MR. HOOK fep^EEpp^agg When the sails catch the breeze, and the » =3B -&*\
The new musical and vocal cabinet : comprising a selection of the most favorite English Scotch & Irish melodiesArranged for the voice, violin flute & cas sung at the theatres & harmonic meetings . ove my duty, love my friend,Love truth and merit to defend. To moan their loss who hazard ran;I love to take an honest part,Love beauty and a spotless heart, By manners love to show the man,To sail through life by honours breeze,—Twas all along of lovin^ these First made me doat on lovely Nan 93 ANNA; OR, THE ADIEU. COMPOSED BY MR. HOOK fep^EEpp^agg When the sails catch the breeze, and the » =3B -&*\- -&z~4—a1—g- -e-*!-- anchor isweighd,To bear me from An - na my beau - ti - ful maid; The top-mast as - cending I look for my dear, And sigh that W features im-perfect ap - pear;Till aid -ed by fan - cy in ^=fc=jfez=rj!£ -»—3 charms I still trace, And for 94 anna; or, the adieu, i 5fr >—K S me see the tears trie Me Pis .^ fr ; kj t,„« i„ r. *ir£n~ down her pale face, While her ft i—1- -e^-g- Lte hand - ker - chief wav rN o o m £~~* * _ ± £d) % cits my view, And I ?:l hear her sweet lips saa - ly ^=§ -®—P~ Sgrr o St -•—*? sigh out V. dieu! And. hear her sweet lips Sad-ly sigh out A-dieu. THE SHIP-WRECKED TAR. 95 The pleasing delusion not long can prevail, High rise the proud waves, and more brisk blows the gale; The gale khat regards not the sigh that it bears, The proud waves still unmovd, tho augmented by tears. Ah! will ye not one single moment delay! Oh ? think from what rapture you bear me away ! Then my eyes strain in vain my dear Anna to view, And a tear drops from each as I sigh out, Adieu! 3 Yet some comfort it gives to my agonizd mind,That I still see the land where I left her behind,—The land that gave birth to my charmer and me,Though lessning, my eyes beam with pleasure to see: ,Tis the casket that holds all thats dear to my heart Tis the heaven where yet we shall meet neer to the Fates are propitious to lovers so true;B
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