xt7qjq0stw34_4355 https://exploreuk.uky.edu/dips/xt7qjq0stw34/data/mets.xml https://exploreuk.uky.edu/dips/xt7qjq0stw34/data/1997ms474.dao.xml unknown archival material 1997ms474 English University of Kentucky The physical rights to the materials in this collection are held by the University of Kentucky Special Collections Research Center.  Contact the Special Collections Research Center for information regarding rights and use of this collection. W. Hugh Peal manuscript collection Album of broadside ballads, no. 1 text 43.94 Cubic Feet 86 boxes, 4 oversize boxes, 22 items Poor-Good Peal accession no. 11453. Album of broadside ballads, no. 1 2017 https://exploreuk.uky.edu/dips/xt7qjq0stw34/data/1997ms474/Item_1/Multipage14852.pdf [19th century] 
  Scope and Contents
  

Album primarily contains Irish ballads, arranged more or less in alphabetical order by title.

Bookplate reads, Osmond de Beauvoir Priaulx.

Includes pages from George Cruikshank's Fairy Library: Jack and the Beanstalk.

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You feeling hearted lrishmen, an Its when that you {cross those li When you think on our misery 'tw 'When I relate the hardships hll on Columbia‘s shore. “3 since this cruel war began mos The SOUil] prepared for action upon the battle ground, Our cavalry and Inf: nty with cannons planted round, The star and stripes does proudly float unwantin the contest, Old Erin’s flag on both sides hoised by Irish hearts arrest. Like thunder bolts, the i ails do fly the lite and smoke' ascend the sky most dismal for to see, 1hr! brother light the brother and Thro’ ficldofblood w. have waded, And many a brave eon mat der lay And heups of lrish heroes brave on That was both killed and wounded It would melt your hearts with pity Looking for their d ad husbands wi The children ctyiig mums shure we may rue the day, W0 lost our own poor dsdas all in America. Altereaoh and ever:J battle, see the me wanting legs I nil arms. and more without their heads, . tits some thou-suds here does lie for from tseir native clay, To take a long and silent sleep until the Judgment day. “any a mother anxiously to the Post Ollicc ran, hopes s welcome letter should return from her son, Alas but little do they know they fell in crimson gore, .3 ‘ v TM! bones lie moulderiugwith the dust all on Columbia‘s shore 7 . . America once happy land, but now a scene of woe, ’ .. V» Presxdcnt LlHCt lu hates the bloody South, 55 their slavery also, a ‘ For thousands of our lrish boys wit the widows and their orphans dear, ~d Christians all i nou bear in mi ‘ , on you are at devotion let it be night or day, " {on for thtse lrish soldic s brave you earnestly will pray a] 1 It those poor souls in battlefell all in America. Alas employment has declined and commerce did decay, Hos caused our Irish boys to list for the battle field array, To fight our own relations here, all in America, And after all no Sign at all of this sad war being done. d maidens now draw near, , nes. you cant but shed a ten" - ‘ l \ i ill cause your hearts full sort fig 5' y t grievious for to say, from the artillery, the father fight the son, uh: re cannon balls do rem bleeding in their gore, the plains there lay. there all in Ameiica. for to see the soldiers wiles th sad and dismal cries, memory of the dead, I , l hout employment strong, _ allin America. i- n and mark the words has y / _ A New Song called “000 As I rained out on a summers morning, All in the charming sweet month of May Down by the banks of sweet AnllaL’ll harbour - .VVhere-Irout and salmon .do rejoice andplay. I stood a while in deep meditation, ';_Mv eyes were feasted I can say no more, IVhen l beheld all the works of nature All rural planes of An_uagh._sl.ore. Thisrplensant harbour is all surrounded -By limpid waters in shady groves .Wherc you might see both the duck and mallard In numbers floating all on the shore. The feathered clinnters around that harbour And handsof music in summer times Compels the vulture or the floating eagle _ To leave their mansions that, is sublime 'From the. Atlantic or troubled ocean The fish in motion all in a throrg ‘Wlth great rejoicements to gain that harbour r'lflie frigid in alers to pass along. . The fleet and mackerel the beam and cod sh Could he obtained in the. place you know By,_warlike ollioers and foreign statesmen Along the brook as they gentlylflow. It is inhabited by noble farmers _Who read the charms of husbandry 'And have a. facultry of cultivation 1n proper._scason as you may‘seq, 'They are in general both good and gracious And always pleasing as I truly say ,. , . 4 - To every mendicant or distressed creature That happens daily to pass tlus.t:,vjvs.y,,,,I l ' 2 , -. f‘,.(.\yv l'tray'elled 'I'relnnd and other places The. isle of, Wight and sweet Uonerailo snail) “and iPortugal both Cork andfiweden Limei'i‘ckflity or. sweet Abbeville: . M, I was in Liverpool and inkEnislymou Newfoundland and great Baltimore In all my ranging orrercnading ' I saw none to equulgwe’et Annaglt shore. ‘ . ' .' l,v ' ‘ :A‘y;¢.,,.., tut, ’.« AuNAGH'Snonn USMUNIL i/- A NEW SONG CALLED mi: iii Till: GAiihEll ——- ‘Vht‘n first Froomaemr the world did adorn, ’1 was when the gl‘t‘ul l A \i the first man (lltl firm, “1‘ placed lim ii r gm'rlt’l‘: in a pleasant scat, lint he was ”Hi. hnmw ill hv luund a mule.‘ As hie~ purl-Irv i'ivs llmngh tht' gultlt-n (li'l stray, 11.5 straight Illl‘lnll‘Jll tho middle or it ~he I! 0k he; wy \\'hi "0 A lwnulilul true Qllt' chanced for to spy, Ahd Sillllll Sztlll‘l‘tl llt‘l‘ as >hc pas>e But yo ng Squro Melvi he staid away And die-anointed poor A'nny Gray Uni: of tvwfr‘odm then young Anny stole Her Sad misfortune for chmldOle ‘ With h: rhuhy rnwld in a. tnrtin plaid , She ‘pluhg d ihcir bodies in the silvery Ulid .Enrly iiekc morning With her child- They Werelbnnd floating: in the silvery tide ’- And When her futher heard whu phc doué Like one detracted did rhe old man au'n Her futeer m: to lhb‘ chni-éh‘oyard To see hi1 ch Id (19"‘elit‘y ihtel‘ d _ Their bodies Scarab; in the 1m" lid has laid ‘When the 'old man claseu his eyes & died So now their sutlering on earth is by And in one gravedoe~ their 'l nodies lie 50 law-s now 51 Warning tukie I pray V 133/ what an: happen d poor Anny (tray. V if. Unfit-0?) l L: Exchgugq S; pulling: '— A new song calledlthe sorroot'ul lam'atiotl‘ y The Atlantic Steamship which was “rocked on theyénd day of A1) Allenti awhile you feeling Christians To this melancholy tille i 4 bout this Illefltlllll "(‘Clthnt Accurrerl on lltval'tl ofthe White Star line The Allzm in ship hy mime At tuo o'clock on titestluy mtnning On the :2tttl (lot of Apitl As to the port of Halifax Tho vessel was (ll';!\\ll)g nigh The Atlantic stuntner called the White Star Lind ' t ~Clljliilill \\ illntms ho lntl command S letl llom the port ol Liverpool ' littllntl for t l 'l give up to understand Though hr Us . .lll'Pil kil'tlittyg‘el‘ Sti l he Ellit‘l‘t‘ll not his course Ti‘l he ponm‘fnl Atlantic steamer Sum lt the tolt with all its force flit who. a scene U (il'etttlllll sorrow Thttse den)» passengers omlnred Bath 111%” Women and ohlldrun (In tho decks of the Atlantic . The (lead :xtttl tha him; I were strcwed 'l'o 999 ll e tour ttnhttpprt Itttres lt “Ullltj multt: your ltsurt to lilet‘d T0 recognize their tnnnulerl features it Would he dilliuttlt indeed ' her were etushed on top of one another Tin-y were mangled int’o pieoes tors hiltl, Wife ttttd mother ' with then" ltl>i deplore. ' - ‘ O i, what a sail :tnit painful sit‘ltt. When they work brought on shore ‘ \Vith their lmtlit-s tntttilzitetl Mn? lileediug in their gore. l‘o sve so many young nit-n 110.4: of them in their _\‘0u1li and hluotn, Left LllLll' homes to Sf‘t’k emplyinent ‘ Little thinking of their tlomn. ‘ To :E‘ek ethllluyll'lellt {nun the stranger Many a mile they had to'roum ' lint now their toils and cores are over » Freed from ever): earthly pain ’l llt‘ll‘ own dear friends and i‘elatives was they ne’er will see again How Must their dear friends and relations feel ' \\ ht~n the sad news they shall hear . 01' the (ll‘eadllll fate that has overtaken ' Those “hmn Nor have lured so dear y' Nt-W to Cl\1l(2llltl"8:l(i finish » l “19:11) to’l-«t you kiln“? ’ The most of tlwse possnngers belonged “ 'l‘o Longi‘ot ,.Roscomnmn, Unlwny and Mayo ~ May-the Lord have mercy on their soul: ’I / 6 2 «‘7‘? i// ‘ff I t ‘ ‘ _ t ‘ A new Song on the inelantwl.ol7/1xfisa ol . I , the Em' 'I On her passage to Antericii. “——— ‘l : I call on every Irishman to listen to my ihng Ahout the Anglo-Saxon it wont detain you " long, ‘ Two hundred and fifty Emsgrsnt’s from lre-. land did set sail, They bid adieu both men and crew to poor old Granuaile. From Liverpool this ship set: sail for Quebec and Montreal. In It fog on the 27th of April they cauld not see at all, N earto Cape Race; our good ship stuck moat dismal for to view. The waves did dash. the ship did crash, and then she wentin two. To see the mothers. tlressedin. white tossed on I the briny wave. Saying aloud to heaven and the crew their children then to save, Noone was there to save the wreck no, no, nor time to pray. . They were o'pprctsetl poor lrtshmen at home they could not stay. The Good ship went in pieces ‘mitlst raging (lashing spray, All were distressetland moaning- upon the rag- ing sea, The mothers screaming loudly—my infants, husbands save, While their shrill cry, wonll make you sigh—- they sank beneath the wave. Captain Burgess had the engines immediately reversed, “’hilo sever 10f thos: Emigrants stood shiver- ing and undressed; That cruel treacherous t-ragy hurl lurhl'li beneath the wave, ' To finish Devastation’s work on Irishmeu so brave. Poor Irishman are wasting now on sea as well as land. Between war and tribulations they can‘t touch longer stand; They fought, ‘tis true, for England, a thousand battles o’er, But now they’re leaving Ireland: ne'er to re— turn more. The American war going on abroad which fills the land with lood, \Vliile thousands a-e go ng from Kinsale, for want: of work or food; 'I‘heir houses in Saint Patrick’s land are level- ed to the ground, And good men now so happy nnc--. arr no where to be found. The masts and spars sud rigging went just as she broke in two. The boats belonging to the ship could hold but very few : _ The \drowning bodies floating round would pierce your hearts full sore, May the Lord have mercy on their souls they were from country tore. Aii 3:23;? usmoxn m: liEAI'V.“ é. ‘ fig 11,; 1,_-.-'.~._.,,;1,.A,... ‘: ‘A NEW. SO‘HG' cams THE . . T" LE ETRlAlir‘l‘l‘ES Qflfivfi I ,_ A”) 0h haplvqs Erin c“ u thuughx. " , .. Mr: name is T d “Sullivan 1 came‘lrom sweet..I‘£illarney ”p0“ thy nun’d fullh " V ' ’ I can dance 1 can sing I can reap & [caln stlmhfthe blame? Axlld \V’ cm I'm courting pnrtv girl: t1? tip‘n {Ire 'e[ m, I ‘ ' 5 . .150, 'm in me Hint: < 1211’, we 0 D - 1 Myl'lloll‘ifilf; ljevcjrrgnollncml for hnglmndm'li‘ranceor span 2 “Ali‘ho‘vrmtliouuura on ma. llmy.,wnul(l hesiow 1.0 e to 0m "And «July take mebysthénhm‘d sayylg you r We 0m _ " For ylojd come from sweet ouldIrelaup where the apple prams, I" ew ' , . Alas—within those ris n walls g“ 1 fl . I! ‘ ‘ I w m ' em W9 cam’ot 5"" his toml)’, 9 L 9’ i I con (1 lei you lmo‘w m-great-aeatl 3109:: Ilfdhihlltil‘dl: y p , ; ,Yet still his love oflibervy : My mother was a Began 3L my ab 1 ks of-swthKillamey Shall all our souls illume . , .' I i all niniy {line I'eltfllOllS the {trite to Mien?“ Prom I! rears could indicate our canpe - - And if yhu dout blew), nu: 5I:ku.~m:)l"l '19:; bum familes The broad atlhhtnc wave Q , ; v _ I dont belong to nmu. thb‘iu v‘gfrl’ll £50m yr,“ Would seem as s reamletq from the 91% 15;)63'1; from.amianhjiiayry wile mac‘w thgdarling sonsof or tears o’er Allan‘n grave 'l l = I sprung (1-9”; t2: 0 s 8... lrom . i l ' . .,w m. '5 ‘ .‘ . Add i:eriadlzlimlzuxs of, ould ll'elandflyhvre the fipple pratlties ' grew How ofléu was thy 'rqedom boughfi still land of slaves thuur't called Thou fairest. land o’er all the earth, Thy son; are truly brave L" orhers spend their hours in mirth-7; Weep thou o’er Allan‘s gravc-v ' Such m the justice of the bin: .11 which those Martyrs shod—4 . . . n . nutruth Crown wrtnqsu, Judge and Jay wnrq Saint Ban-i019.wasjgul'Sgllm;M a glare? Tagigehffiz‘; Ayariclous for when blood , " And‘lxis bleasip'g (m mud Ireland e vmfg-llhekwoultl disgrace give condemned for murdgcr were a ' He imfidfidevery toad and frog fin. . ea. , m a; pardon dz reprieve . H '7 on..- sod . Loft three to‘ amend the fatal stau': . 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I :“Anan one ”mt“:lithdltclszeg‘yilnlix‘g and luck to l‘mldislaml‘ .7 ~ 1 {LLHEIS - )h 3 a ”:5. ... ‘ . c, Thou land of glues and misery "é ’ gong???“ seeutlie..day"the w~ul imhxexnp“ (11‘ 2mm 31$:ng Rifle“ upon thy doom . "‘And'n'd“ 11(4rgoxistllzxi‘s lam-way comtlbafllvam g ‘~ ' T 090 Whom you kept; in luxury ' ' a ‘ 1 . . BOT you prepar; a lamb “ I - I (I: . ~AI‘IIOHgytllfilllllsra93d valley «more the. fil‘l’ie‘l” 9“ res grew 0 you rcmrm er io'mer years .. ~- ’ _ .» 1, Ft hos um: me” my grain flag proudly “avail I _. , Old Ireland "all“: “”1“ Tl1§;‘i{$..:iwoeéa “yaw; dwell Or do your eyes restrain this.“ ’qsars ‘ "' j , Tue lande-muth ‘W. .101. k, 1-1th bv miserv and lyrally 9) er Allan‘s early grave ‘ ‘L‘ " ;.But, aggrieved me ”Elfin a chad-.flll‘l 4.11.11 . . , . The hlnv‘ei mndsilvfl :03 99 {he-(m ‘1‘ l1 en firmly shall fade away ‘ ' 1. 3‘6 \ b ‘ ‘ ' . t I .ll Ending] thy aons remain » i REE Sfililiber' v on earth wont. fill-d one slygle toe . f ,_ 1.» all their fathers—quire - l” 1 (11' land sh 41 heagmnthe glory cube weggrnmam Who sacrafised thai‘r lives in ‘ehalnl 2 is“; It mil: :1), 'ibrli-veel old lxeland where the apple praltles grew, Oppression vo subdue ' , 0 “u v > " ‘ ' ’ ‘ ' Then wisp ye'u‘r prayers to' Kim an 115% Who, aid your souls tonne * For Allah, Larhiu. Ind‘O' 3313“ WWW cold new in their. #91“. W W., . , M , D J m {L’firereton il’nmer l L! Exihanoe bLLet. Dubl . o~.,‘_.l-<._p ,4. A f 'an ANNIVERSARY or ' run DEATHwOF THE IRISH PArin'oTI‘s‘ 1;“. ‘W- P. ALLEN. LARKIN- t r. ‘ ———q- u—u—n— u—u—hfi. .>,.t,. High upon the gallows tree, p. 'Swung the noble hearted three By the vengeful tyrau strickcn in their bloom, But [hay met him face to lace With the courage of their race n ' l y ‘ ' . CH'ORU-SL“: (lotl‘snve Ireland said the nil; Whether on scutfold high; , t .t 01‘ the battle field wcdtc; . i (it; what to ttter when ('01:);an dear we fall Glhlh around with cruel foes} litill th- ir spirit proudly rose. f (the wilt-ens tnue & brave, , i 7 : . 0‘=1‘tlle()ccnn at swelling wave 1 ‘ '- 1’1 find the ‘i'ient‘s infillo'y Ireland ever dear ,3 v ’ l 1"sz ,, ifhinhbcd they iil> the tuggct stair tinny their voices out in pray or x > Ciore beneath the gallows tl‘Be V , , . Kissed like bro hers loving y ‘ . . True to home ~67: faith 43; freedom. is the IMF ‘ 1 .5 . a God save Ireland 45:6 ' Never till the latent day . M5 ' -, , ‘ 5f _ ; . {Shall their memory pass awltyvifi ' ‘ ' g T , (3Fthegalfnntlivesthus given for our land ST. But on the cause must go ' 4!, Amidst joy or weal or woe‘ ‘ T‘ll {we see mad! oui‘ Isle a natioa frre & grunt] ‘ Klimt? N highs "Snihlrt‘l-ny Not'cmliitr ill lag?“ tifousst, O'BRIEN MONDAY novnnunn the 23 . loot) salve . IRELAND or, D, SULLIVAN Airm’fl‘ramp, Tramp. the Boys are Marching: infill they went; with souls undanted to their doom, ‘(lodkave Ireland said the heroeh) , g » 4 3‘30" they lltenglltul'ltenl‘is that loved them far & near God Ln: irelantl Set: thwn with ('a‘cmft s lhtul cord around them cuss God save Irel III) &C 7 Myself at once I quite forgot the coach and the railway l A New Song on w z ‘5‘, - ‘ b \‘ ”li‘hc Mash Arches. A’ong the dark arches I carelessly (lid stray, _ d 1‘ There I met :1 (lashing young spark that cans cl me chd}? Your time enough said she come let us have some t 3.; I thought she was an angel brigh when Iogl d her brow 1 hat. . . Excuse me, miss, said I, there isno tune for to delay, . ' - Moreover in those dark arches, I’d be liable to go asttay 1 Besides I’m not accustom’d to Dublin by any means. . Well, said she, take me, and I'll escourt you to the ktran‘i. AS we walked along together she talked ol by—gonc t ring” The llussian Hear and VVellingtou and sweetly she con t Sing— ‘ B ' arch Pop goes the weasel reef the bed, ,and‘ oneys m , She sang with such ability that echo (1 cv ry arch. She took. outan accordian andplay‘d many tunes, Come warm yourself was the first next the dashing dragoo: Stem up the rock on Buterstown, nix-my-doly and Patric Dav, But the dark arches was the best of all that she could play. The next she play’d was Ireland's curse and the darling Jug of punch, . l .1 Along with the Irish Jaunting Car, Garryown, .ant suc 1—.— The Russians they are falling lastt‘to holding it out brave But Napoleon he keeps sure cards and that he ll take the knave. I ‘ Her lovely voice and notes they charmed 'mysell so, At length Igot enchanted and from her I coud not go, She play‘d up with such element, Apollo she rl delay, You never heard of such value before in any ,age, And ify on too you’d say the same yoursell \ I ll engage, ' It’s only three pence down to Dundrum bestdes there is‘ no delay . So hurra l for the dark arches, Dol lymount and 1'le llwad): So vou gents here get ready if forJaunttngyon reunc ink You talk of Wilson's omnibus, but there. is nothing 1: e the line - . Oh, here she’s chming up, return tickets and no delay, Take care of the dark arches coming by the rail Whiz Now to conclude and finish l’m enraptured With mgso town \ ' For why ent’roth l’ll tell you there is beauty and renown 'l hat evening sitting in his coach all along the railway; I thought on the dark arches, the brown hat: and deal-es Mca. OSMOND DE HEAL i x 5 £5 x. Your (latholtc of~Erin give yahdntg those lines I finite, i’m'fled unto the mountains. (or ever I an ‘ banished quite, ,. For the Sane ovt‘unv rel'giun l’m bound to leave my native. hnmP,’ . 77 For being a holdrlefmder, and a member of the church of'llome.’ L ’ “1,1112%bi attend those, traito rs, That forced hie from my native soil, Those parjured prosecutors. ‘ That has men-banished inexile. ‘ . Fheyswore l was a traitor, ‘ And :1 leader of the Pnptst’s hand, For which‘l‘m'in cold irons, A convict in Vahdimen‘s land, .And well ho l Femember 'Whenrl was taken in Sewros‘s, H ‘Bhe dav nfizer the but-tie» , As the Green Moon-t l'crry I did cross. The guards the y did surround me, And inpi'boz)(lle'senrclie(l upon the spin, ' Anp there they got my grceh cont, . My pike, two pistols, and some shot. The. reassn' that they banished me, ’The truth I mean to, let you hear, Because hwn’i a‘ hentLlemle‘r 0! Father Murphy’s Shelmouecrs, ' 'F'or ,ueing a Roman Catholic l was ,trsmpled'ion by [in ’y’s breed, And, for fighting in ngfeoce " . , O‘fmyi'God, my country, and my creed, ‘“'Pt'ansubStanLiationg is_ the faith that'we de- - pend on, ,. .' Look, and you will head it in the chaptergof “’ »Stt»xlohli. ‘ ‘ _ l A’ MG?“ and Elias-they told us of our Heaven: ,y church, , - that be in future ages shoule suffer persecne. V tion much, 7 ' 7 l toild not think it strange, ‘ i, 'I scorched the earthly'rhall, EU ourSaviour he was, whipped, ' l V. fipwdand scourguii’h Pirate‘s hall, not nc‘e was between two thiefs, ' jail. him-his shoulders the cross did be My V 7 ' h rusty nails ~antended, ‘ ' crown of thorns 'he‘did wear.‘ other’s breed and Calvin’s seed, This} or al itte'rerl every where and there, > Thur photos Jey'. aria wrecked, ~ r And their maringrs in deep despair, . ’ , Th if compass otgel and'needle is lost V "l‘heirlol'ty ud rigging tpre, A - Contrary wind blow them for Q73,» \ "”- 'f_l‘hny never can reach our Heavenly Shore. , , Then dan’t young, there’s but OH» , Ahdxoue true faith; as. scripture say) none hears but. one. V be, Bth'd, , ' cannot he no rc} ked And the 'liassengeis thn, 'tlighim will Are sunk and losf‘thnt leave her, I ,. And do't yonkn‘ow for evermore .. Had»! the tongue ohflome f I ' e i) on the ' BLOODY ALMA. You loyal heroes pray uow draw near, Unto the news I’ve brought you here, With joy each Irish heart does cheer, For their victory gained at Alma ; it was on the morning of that day, in spite of the salt dashing spray, we landed safe in the Crimea. Upon our route for Alma. (moans— Now Irish boys be of good cheer. We’ll beat our foes, then do not fear, We made the Russians run this year, In haste from bloody Alma; rhab night we lay on the cold ground, No tents nor shelter could be found, With rain we all were nearly drowned, To cheer our hearts for Alma; \ Next morning a burning sun did riss, Beneath the clondless eastern skies—u Our gallant chief Napoleon cries, Prepare to march for Alma. And when the Alma. came in view, The stoutest hearts it would subdue,- To see the Russian camp in View, Upon the heights of Alma: They were so strongly fortified, ' With batteries on the mountain side, Our generals view’d their force and cried We’ll get hot work at Alma. Marshal St. Arnaud of France is dead, He our gallant men to victory lad, And with the Frenchmen by his side, we gained the heights of-Alma. The balls did fall as thick as rain, Xihen we the batteries strove to gain, n . an Upoffi 9 heights of Adina, The 88th, the 7th Irish Fusiliers, Then climb’d the hill and gave three cheers while Faugh-a-ballagh did rend our ears, From Hibernia’s sons at Alma. The brave French lads in warm clothes, They were not last you may suppose, But boldly faced the Russian foes, And gained the heights at Alma. ' As soon as the heights we did command, We fought the Russians hand to hand, But the Rusian men they could not stand Our Irish charge at Alma. ‘ Their guns and knapsacks threw down, And ran like hares before the hounds. The ‘Vive lo Empeur’ di‘d resound, For the sons of France at Alma. To Sebastopol those Russians fled, And left their wounded and their dead, The river that day I’m sure ran red, With the_blood was spilt at Alma. And though the battle we have got, And gallantly our heroes'fought, Yet dearly was that victory bought, Twelve thousand fell at Alma. Between the wounded and the slain, The Russians lost 8,000 men, Ani had three thousand prisoners hta Upon the heights, of Alma. , Four thousand British I've heard say, Did fall upon that fatal day, And fourteen hundred Frenchmen lay, All in their gore at Alma. From orph us eyes the tears doth roll, 7 And none tno widows can consola, While glarents mourn3beyonu controls For 8 sons the lpst at, Alina. ‘ And many a pretty maid do cs mourn A Her lover who will ne’er return, By this curs’d war he’s from her horn, His body, lies at .Alma. To Sobastw' ool ourMoops are gone And news you'll hen ~before its Iona, "3.“. s.’ 4x; 1‘ v .r.3~,s.1 'l t l l , l l .f 'a ”www.mg VTV tl‘ The Boughleen Dhoun. You muses, why absent from me ? lfl cuuld my sorrows conceal, That burthen l bore with so long, 1 now think it high t me to reveal, I heg you Will not from me elope, For you client is nearly cut down, Who holds you a. remnant of hope, ’l‘hat I’ll yet see my Boughleen Dhouu He is gone my dear child to the neon J, And wedded to one I admire, In search of a higher promotion, "l‘han he could expect from hi‘a sire, He enlisted from me as a soldier, To fight for her Majesty's crown, But that was the fantastic notion, That banished my Boughln en Dhoun, Long