The Stevenson Song-book: Verses from A Child's GardenC. Scribner's Sons, 1897 - 119 pàgines |
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a-blowing all day a-sailing Allegretto Allegro Andante Andantino animato ARTHUR FOOTE bed by day BED IN SUMMER blow chil Child's Garden colla cres cresc dark day long dolly dren sing FOREIGN CHILDREN FOREIGN LANDS G. W. CHADWICK GO THE BOATS go to bed good-bye grazioso hear the thrushes HOMER N LAND OF COUNTERPANE land of Nod LAND OF STORY-BOOKS Little Indian Little Turk LOEB MUSIC LIBRARY loud a song MARCHING SONG mf Lusingando mf mf Moderato mong morning mosso Music by Dr Music by G. W. night long PIRATE STORY REGINALD DE KOVEN ropes and things round the lawn shadow shining day sing in Spain sings of ropes sings SO loud Sioux or Crow staccato Stanford THE LAND SUN'S TRAVELS swing things to eat VILLIERS STANFORD W. W. GILCHRIST wind WINDY NIGHTS YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT नै
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Pàgina 2 - THE SWING HOW do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue ? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing Ever a child can do ! Up in the air and over the wall, Till I can see so wide, Rivers and trees and cattle and all Over the countryside — Till I look down on the garden green, Down on the roof so brown — Up in the air I go flying again, Up in the air and down ! XXXIV TIME TO RISE A BIRDIE with a yellow bill Hopped upon the window sill, Cocked his shining eye and said : ' Ain't you 'shamed,...
Pàgina 22 - Three of us afloat in the meadow by the swing, Three of us aboard in the basket on the lea. Winds are in the air, they are blowing in the spring, And waves are on the meadow like the waves there are at sea. Where shall we adventure, today that we're afloat, Wary of the weather and steering by a star? Shall it be to Africa, a-steering of the boat, To Providence, or Babylon, or off to Malabar?
Pàgina 104 - To pump and stable, tree and swing, Good-bye, good-bye, to everything! And fare you well for evermore, 0 ladder at the hayloft door, 0 hayloft where the cobwebs cling, Good-bye, good-bye, to everything! Crack goes the whip, and off we go; The trees and houses smaller grow; Last, round the woody turn we swing: Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
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