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id: 14077
title: A Frog He Would A-Wooing Go
author: Caldecott, Randolph
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  [Illustration: A Frog he would a-wooing go. "Pray, Miss MOUSEY, are you within?" "Pray, Miss MOUSE, will you give us some beer?" "For Froggy and I are fond of good cheer." "Pray, Mr. FROG, will you give us a song? "Indeed, Miss MOUSE," replied Mr FROG, He took up his hat, and he wished them good night. But as Froggy was crossing a silvery brook, The Rat, the Mouse, and the little Frog-gee! _Heigho, says_ ANTHONY ROWLEY! _Heigho, says_ ANTHONY ROWLEY! [Illustration: Randolph Caldecott''s _In square crown 4to, picture covers, with numerous coloured plates._ books, with their Coloured Pictures and numerous Outline Sketches._ Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 Caldecott''s Picture Book No. 2 3 Hey-Diddle-Diddle-Picture Book 4 The Panjandrum Picture Book different books, with their Coloured Pictures and numerous Outline Pictures and Songs No. 2 Pictures and Songs No. 2 PICTURE BOOKS PICTURE BOOKS


id: 21300
title: Cowboy Songs, and Other Frontier Ballads
author: Various
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  New Mexico, the old-time round-up is no more; the trails to Kansas and And said: "Old boy, I know we''re not to blame; He said, "Young man, come join our band and bid hard work farewell, "But I''ve got a home, boys, a good one, you all know, I am going right straight home, boys, ere all my money is gone. Come all you good old boys and listen to my rhymes, You work hard all day and come in at night, One day the old man went out to plow, Away out in old Texas, that great lone star state, Come all kind friends and kindred dear and Christians young and old, And back to dear old Texas, the cowboy''s native home." When I think of those good old days, my eyes with tears do fill; I''ll tell you, boys, in those days old-timers stood a show,--


id: 3001
title: Society''s Child (lyrics)
author: Ian, Janis
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  Society''s Child (Janis Ian) Copyright (c) 1966 Taosongs Two (BMI) Admin. by Bug Come to my door, baby Face is clean and shining black as night My mama went to answer You know that you looked so fine Now I could understand the tears & the shame She called you boy instead of your name When she wouldn''t let you inside When she turned and said "But honey, he''s not our kind" She says I can''t see you any more, baby Walk me down to school, baby Until they turn and say "Why don''t you stick to your own kind" Then why won''t they just let us be? One of these days I''m gonna stop my listening Gonna raise my head up high One of these days I''m gonna raise up But that day will have to wait for a while Baby, I''m only society''s child Baby Baby Baby


id: 11236
title: Old Ballads
author: Various
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  The summer nights are coming, love, The summer nights are coming, love, My love is like the red red rose For loving or liking he little did care, where shall I my true love find? Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let heart and voice and all agree to say, "Long live the King!" But she lookit in my face till my heart was like to break; Till he said, "I''m come back for to marry thee." Come live with me and be my love. Come live with me and be my love. ''Twas all along of loving these I could not love thee, dear, so much, I could not love thee, dear, so much, I could not love thee, dear, so much, O Nanny, can''st thou love so true, And when at last thy love shall die,


id: 11260
title: The Kiltartan History Book
author: Gregory, Lady
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  So there came a girl to the house one day, and the Goban Saor "One time some great king or lord sent for the Goban to build a and told the wife he was sent home the second time, she began to think, of the house brought out the ten pounds, and the Goban said ''Keep that and gave it to the Goban, and he got the caubeen and went away with it, time long ago the Danes came and took the country and conquered it, and Well, after some time the priest came to O''Connell''s house, and he found Parnell was no bad man, but Dan O''Connell''s name went up higher in "O''Connell came to Galway one time, and he sent for all the trades to "O''Connell wore his hat in the English House of Commons, what no man but O''Connell, and he left the country and went away and died in some place


id: 35410
title: Jamaican Song and Story Annancy stories, digging sings, ring tunes, and dancing tunes
author: nan
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  strictly speaking, "Annancy stories" or not, come under the heading of So one day the King t''ree gal gone out to bathe, an'' Brother Annancy An'' so comes it that Tomby catch Justina an'' send for Mr. Annancy an'' make him a present to be a wife. Bro''er Annancy want fe kill Parson Cow, begin with a big confusion, In the morning Monkey laugh, say:--"Bro''er Annancy, If me min come in When the butcher them gone, Mr. Blackbird come down, he an'' Mr. Annancy, an'' go inside the house the very same as the butcher them do, An'' Annancy tell Snake that he know he is a man love blood, an'' when An when the old-witch boy come, Annancy An'' Annancy send an'' tell the old lady that the man is here clever By Annancy come back him don''t see no goat, only a big old man An'' Annancy made a sing when he is coming home:--


id: 35592
title: Some Current Folk-Songs of the Negro
author: Thomas, W. H. (William Henry)
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  SOME CURRENT FOLK-SONGS OF THE NEGRO _Read before the Folk-Lore Society of Texas, 1912_ WILL THOMAS AND THE TEXAS FOLK-LORE SOCIETY Now that this brochure is being reprinted by the Texas Folk-Lore Society, Although not a numbered publication, =Some Current Folk-Songs of the Negro= work with folk-lore should not only collect it but interpret it and also at San Marcos, who has done notable work in Negro folk songs and who is SOME CURRENT FOLK-SONGS OF THE NEGRO AND THEIR ECONOMIC INTERPRETATION. misleading at this day and time to speak of the negro as a "folk." That Now a great change has come into the negro''s economic life within the past follow one as he works with a white man, the latter, of course, being If you consider these songs as the negro''s literature, you will notice We now come to songs originated by the present generation of negroes.


id: 45240
title: Frontier Ballads
author: Hanson, Joseph Mills
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  That morning, and prayed; that men, even, turned white The Sioux, they flee like a wild wolf-pack Like that same old, game old horse that thinks and feels. The rest came on like devils, right up against our guns. Came the boys of "B" Troop, ridin'' like a sizzin'' comet''s tail, Come creeping, snail-like, on the sight, Oh, the time was lovely (fer the man behind the wheel!) "But she says ''at Santa Claus can''t come this Christmas Day. I don''t see why; since Papa''s in that still place on the hill Made her kiss us all good-night; "Doc" took his right slow. As if it longed, like a living thing, Waiting death like a man of stone, There is never a gun for fight or fun like the steel-blue Winchester! Fer a half-mile pull through that mill-race tide Like a soldier fights, till the ice rolled in


id: 56625
title: Songs of the West Folk Songs of Devon & Cornwall Collected from the Mouths of the People
author: Sheppard, H. Fleetwood (Henry Fleetwood)
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  day, sing hour after hour, one song following another with little traditional ballads set to ancient modal melodies have passed away. This man, Harry Westaway, knew many old songs. "Garland of Country Songs." A month later, poor old Hard was found day only, was unable to sing, but could recite the words of ballads; "Thou art the boy," the old man said, I call''d unto my loving wife, and "Coming Sir!" said she, I call''d unto my loving wife, and "Coming Sir!" said she, I called unto my loving wife, and "Coming Sir!" said she, The words of the song are to be found in a collection of early ballad Mawgan in Pyder, sang the same ballad or song to the same tune, and corrupt the current versions of the old song, printed on Broadsides Crocodile" is a very popular ballad among old song-men, but no one


