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— Sublime was the warning f Air — The Black Joke ) . . Page

Believe me, if all those endearing young charms (My Lod-ging is on the cold Ground) .....

No.III. Erin, oh Erin! (Thamama Holla)

— Drink to her ( Heigh oh! my Jockey) . ,

— Oh! blame not the bard (Kitty Tyrrel) , . .

— While gazing on the moon’s light ( Oonagh ) .

— Ill Omens (Kitty of Coleraine, or, Paddy’s Resource)

— Before the Battle (The fairy Queen)

— After the Battle (Thy fair Bosom) ....

■— Oh ! ’tis sweet to think ( Thady, you Gander) . .

— The Irish Peasant to his Mistress ....

— On Music (Banks of Banna) . ...

— It is not the tear at this moment shed, (The Sixpence)

— The Origin of the Harp ( Gage Fane )

No. IV. Love’s young dream (The old Woman) .

— The Prince’s Day (St. Patrick’s Bay) .

— Weep on, weep on (The Song of Sorrow) ,

— Lesbia hath a beaming eye (Nora Creina) ,

—■ I saw thy form in youthful prime ( Domhnall)

-— By that lake, whose gloomy shore (The broivn Irish girl)

— She is far from the land (Air — Open the door)

■—■ Nay , tell me not { Dennis , don’t be threatening)

— Avenging and bright (Crooghan a Fence).

— What the bee is to the floweret (The yellow horse)

* — Love and the Novice ( Cean Dubh Delish)

— This life is all chequer’d with pleasures and woes (The

Bunch of Green Rushes that grew at the Brim)

No. V. 011 the shamrock! (Alley Broker) , ,

-—■ At the mid hour of night (Molly, my Dear) .

— One bumper at parting (Moll Roe in the Morning) .

— ’Tis the last rose of summer ( Groves of Blarney) '.

— The young may-moon (The Dandy 01) .

■— The Miustrel-boy ( The Moreen) ...

•—■ The song of O’Ruark (The pretty Girl milking her Cote)

— Oh! had we some bright little isle of our own (SheelaGuira)

(Moll

— Farewell! — but, whenever you W'elcomc the hour

Roone) ........

■—. Oh ! doubt me not ( Yellow Wat and the Fox)

■—• You remember Ellen (Were I a Clerk)

•— I’d mourn the hopes ( The Rose-Tree)

No. VI. Come o’er the sea (Cuishlih ma Chree). , .

— Has sorrow thy young days shaded? (Sly Patrick)

■— No, not more welcome (Luggelaw) .

— When first 1 met thee (0 Patrick! fly from me) .

■—■ While History’s Muse (Paddy Whack)

— The Time I’ve lost in wooing (Peas upon a Trencher)

— Where is the Slave? (Sios agus sios Horn).

— Come, rest in this Bosom (Lough Shceling)

— ’Tis gone, and for ever (Savournah Deelish)

— I saw from the beach (Miss Molly) ,

—. Fill the bumper fair (Bob and Joan )

— Dear Harp of my Country (New Langolee)

No VII. My gentle Harp (The Coina, or Dirge) .

— As slow our Ship (The Girl I left behind me) .

— In the Morning of Life (The little Harvest Bose)

—■ When cold in the Earth (Limerick’s Lamentation)

■— Remember thee (Castle Tirowen)

— Wreath the Bowl (Noran Kista)

— Whene’er I see those smiling Eyes (Father Quinn)

— If thou’lt be mine (The winnowing Sheet)

— To Ladies’ Eyes (Fague a Ballagh) .

— Forget not the Field (The Lamentation of Aughrim)

— They may rail at this Life (Nock bonin shin doe)

—• Oh for the Swords of former Time (Name Unknown)

No VIII. Ne’er ask the Hour (My Husband’s a Journey to Portugalgone.) ........

Sail on , sail on (The Humming of the Ban)

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