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1.
Albion exult thy sons a voice divine have heard
First Line:
Albion exult thy sons a voice divine have heard
Last Line:
Lure his contented heart from the sweet vale of ease
Author:
Joseph Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:
25763
2.
Fill the glass let hautboys sound
First Line:
Fill the glass let hautboys sound
Last Line:
Drink your glass and think the rest
Author:
Thomas Wharton (Confident)
DMI number:
4294
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Fill the glass let the hautboys sound
First Line:
Fill the glass let the hautboys sound
Last Line:
Drink your glass and think the rest
Author:
Thomas Wharton (Confident)
DMI number:
40247
4.
Ho brother Teague dost hear de decree
First Line:
Ho brother Teague dost hear de decree
Last Line:
By Chreist and St Patrick the nation's our own | Lilli &c | Lero lero &c
Author:
Thomas Wharton (Confident)
DMI number:
42332
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There was a prophecy lately found in a bog
First Line:
There was a prophecy lately found in a bog
Last Line:
For Talbot's a dog and Tyrconnel's an ass
Author:
Thomas Wharton (Confident)
DMI number:
4914
6.
Vain are these pomps thy funeral rites to grace
First Line:
Vain are these pomps thy funeral rites to grace
Last Line:
More was forbid he saw rejoiced and died
DMI number:
11715
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When late the trees were stripped by winter pale
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When late the trees were stripped by winter pale
Last Line:
She sits amid the choir of Naiads trim
Author:
Thomas Warton (Absolute)
DMI number:
25787