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Songséom the

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ContentsAbide with me..........................................175All Hail the Power of Jesus’ Name .............. 183All People �at on Earth Do Dwell.............185America...................................................137America the Beautiful................................72Am I Not Fondly �ine Own ...................... 61Annie Laurie ............................................. 63�e Ash Grove...........................................57At the Lamb’s High Feast We Sing ............. 178Auld Lang Syne ......................................... 43�e Battle Cry of Freedom.........................76�e Battle Cry of Freedom (Confederate)....77�e Battle Hymn of the Republic ................ 58�e Battle Prayer ...................................... 171Beautiful Home of the Soul.......................190�e bell doth toll (Round) ........................ 141Be Still, My Soul.......................................177�e Birds’ Ball .......................................... 117�e Blue Bells of Scotland.........................105Boating Song.............................................84�e Bonnie Blue Flag.................................75Bonnie Charlie..........................................42Bonnie Doon............................................40Bonnie Dundee..........................................39Bride Bells ............................................... 114Brightly dawns our wedding day................154A British Tar ............................................ 152By the Sad Sea Waves.................................67A Capital Ship..........................................136Castles in the Air ...................................... 44Catch Round the Table (Now we are met) .. 157Come, �ou Fount of Every Blessing..........169Come again, sweet love................................4Come Follow (Round) ............................... 93Come Follow Me Merrily (Round) ..............93Come Let Us All A-Maying Go (Round).....139Could I a maiden �nd ................................ 54�e criminal cried.....................................158Darby and Joan.........................................101Darling Nelly Gray....................................46De Brevitate Vitæ (Gaudeamus Igitur) ........ 60�e Distant Shore .................................... 150Dixie........................................................74Down Among the Dead Men......................97Dreaming of Home and Mother ................. 66Drink to me only with �ine Eyes................52Dublin Bay..............................................100Ego sum pauper (Round)...........................115Ein Prosit..................................................56

Fairy Belle ............................................... 120Farewell to Fiunary....................................48�e Flight of Love......................................29�e Flowers that Bloom in the Spring........ 149Flow Gently, Sweet A�on............................38For he’s a jolly good fellow.........................133Forty Days and Forty Nights......................188Gaily the Troubadour.................................53Gaudeamus Hodie (Round).......................115Gaudeamus Igitur (De Brevitate Vitæ)........60�e Girl I Le� Behind Me...........................95Glenlogie..................................................49Glorious �ings of �ee Are Spoken.......... 168Glory be to Jesus ...................................... 172God Be Merciful to Me............................. 179God be with you till we meet again ............ 129God My King �y Might Confessing..........189God so loved the world.............................174Good Bye, My Lady Love............................99Good Night Ladies...................................127�e Goslings............................................110Go to Dark Gethsemane........................... 180Hail! Smiling Morn.....................................7�e Hand that Holds the Bread...................23Happy Hours at Home.............................. 123Hard Times..............................................122Hark! the Song of Jubilee .......................... 192Hark! the vesper hymn is stealing...............40�e Harp that Once �rough Tara’s Halls....54�e Hazel Dell ...........................................81�e Heart Bowed Down..............................35Here’s to the Maiden of Bashful Fi�een.......98He that Will an Alehouse Keep (Round)....143Home Sweet Home...................................103A Hot Time in the Old Town......................83How can I leave thee..................................69How Lovely Is the Evening (Round) ............. 9I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls...................34Integer Vitae..............................................61In the Spring ............................................. 41It was a lover and his lass.............................18It’s Delightful to be Married!.....................134Jamie’s on the Stormy Sea.......................... 116Jenny the Flower of Kildare ........................ 92Jesus, Lover of my soul..............................170Jesus! the very thought of �ee..................165John Anderson, my jo.................................37Johnny Sands ........................................... 142Killarney...................................................32

La ci darem la mano ................................. 162Last Week I Took a Wife .......................... 146Lead Kindly Light.................................... 172Let Us Sing (�e Waits) .............................. 13A Life on the Ocean Wave...........................91Listen to the Mocking Bird........................ 118�e Little Tin Soldier................................112Live we singing .......................................... 12Loch Lomond...........................................64Long, Long Ago.........................................85Look, Ye Saints, the Sight is Glorious......... 187�e Lords of Creation...............................145�e Lorelei ............................................... 79Love’s Chidings ......................................... 89Love’s Young Dream...................................33MacPherson’s Farewell...............................47Maid of Athens.........................................138�e March of Prohibition..........................128Merrily Greet the Morn (Round)...............157Merrily Sing.............................................126�e Midshipmite......................................102�e Minstrel Boy........................................31Mister Speaker, though ’tis late (Round) .... 161My bonny lass she smileth...........................16My Lodging is on the Cold Ground.............45My Old Kentucky Home............................121Nancy Lee............................................... 104Nearer, My God, to �ee...........................182Night Song................................................62Now is the month of maying.......................14Now we are met (Catch Round the Table)...157O Calm of Night........................................56Ode to Joy ............................................... 167O Fair Dove, O Fond Dove.........................70O� in the stilly night ................................. 30Oh, happy is the man that hears.................173Oh cease, my wandering soul..................... 185Oh My Love (Round) ............................... 127Old Dog Tray .......................................... 107�e Old Folks at Home ............................. 119�e Old Musician and His Harp.................90�e Old Rugged Cross.............................. 186�e Old Time............................................73Once to Every Man and Nation................. 176On the Banks of the Wabash, Far Away........82O Sole Mio ................................................ 55O �ou that hear’st when sinners cry ......... 193Our Blest Redeemer..................................189O Worship the King All Glorious Above.....191Praise of Spring..........................................10�e Pretty Girl Milking Her Cow...............125

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