Title Page
Preface
Notes
Songs
After the battle. Air: Thy fair bosom
And doth not a meeting like this. Air: Unknown
As a beam o'er the face of the waters. Air: The young man's dream
As slow our ship. Air: The girl I left behind me
As vanquished Erin. Air: The Boyne Water
At the mid hour of night. Air: Molly, my dear
Avenging and bright. Air: Cruachan na feine
Before the battle. Air: The fairy Queen
Come o'er the sea. Air: Cuishla machree
Come, rest in this bosom. Air: Lough Sheeling
Come, send round the wine. Air: We brought the Summer with us
Dear harp of my country. Air: New langolee
Desmond's song. Air: Unknown
Drink of this cup. Air: Paddy O'Rafferty
Drink to her. Air: Heigho! My Jacky
Echo. Air: The Wren
Erin, oh Erin. Air: I am asleep and don't waken me
Erin! The tear and the smile in thine eyes. Air: Aileen Aroon
Fairest put on awhile. Air: Cummilum
Farewell! But whenever you welcome the hour. Air: Moll Roone
Fill the bumper fair. Air: Bob and Joan
Fly not yet. Air: Planxty Kelly
Forget not the field. Air: The lamentation of Aughrim
From this hour the pledge is given. Air: Renardine
Go where glory waits thee. Air: Maid of the valley
Has sorrow thy young days shaded. Air: Sly Patrick
How dear to me the hour. Air: The twisting of the rope
How oft has the benshee cried. Air: The dear black maid
I'd mourn the hopes that leave me. Air: The Rose tree
If thou'lt be mine. Air: The winnowing sheet
Ill omens. Air: Kitty of Coleraine
In the morning of life. Air: The little harvest rose
I saw from the beach. Air: Miss Molly
I saw thy form. Air: Donnel O'Greadh
It is not the tear. Air: The Sixpence
I've a secret to tell thee. Air: Oh southern breeze
I wish I was by that dim lake. Air: Shule Aroon
Lay his sword by his side. Air: If the sea were ink
Lesbia hath a beaming eye. Air: Nora Creina
Let Erin remember the days of old. Air: The little red fox
Love and the novice. Air: Black-headed deary
Love's young dream. Air: The old woman
My gentle harp. Air: The caoine or dirge
Nay, tell me not, dear. Air: Dennis, don't be threatening
Ne'er ask the hour. Air: My husband's a journey to Portugal gone
No, not more welcome. Air: Luggelaw
O think not my spirits. Air: John O'Reilly the active
Oh! Arranmore. Air: Killdroughalt fair
Oh banquet not. Air: Planxty Irwin
Oh! Blame not the bard. Air: Kitty Tyrrel
Oh! Breathe not his name. Air: The brown maid
Oh, could we do with this world. Air: Basket of oysters
O'Donoghue's mistress. Air: The little and great mountain
Oh! Doubt me not. Air: Yellow Wat and the fox
Oh for the swords. Air: Unknown origin
Oh! Had we some bright little isle. Air: "Shiela na guira"
Oh, the sight entrancing. Air: Planxty Sudley
Oh, where's the slave. Air: Down beside me
Oh, ye dead! Air: A plough tune
On music. Air: The Banks of Banna
One bumper at parting! Air: Moll Roe in the morning
Quick! We have but a second. Air: Paddy O'Snap
Remember thee. Air: Castle Tirowen
Remember the glories of Brien the brave. Air: Molly McAlpin
Rich and rare were the gems she wore. Air: The summer is coming
Sail on, sail on. Air: The humming of the Ban
Shall the harp then be silent. Air: Macfarlane's lamentation
She is far from the land. Air: Open the door softly
She sung of love. Air: The Munster man
Silence is in our festal halls. Air: The green woods of Truigha
Sing, sing, music was given. Air: The old Langolee
Sing, sweet harp. Air: Unknown
Song of Innisfail. Air: Peggy bawn
Song of the battle eve. Air: The Cruiskeen lawn
St. Senanus and the lady. Air: The brown thorn
Sublime was the warning. Air: The black joke
Sweet Innisfallen. Air: The captivating youth
Take back the virgin page
The dream of those days. Air: I love you above all the rest
The fortune teller. Air: Open the door softly
The harp that once thro' Tara's halls. Air: Molly my treasure
The Irish peasant to his mistress. Air: I once had a true love
The legacy. Air: The Bard's legacy
The meeting of the waters. Air: The old Head of Dennis
The minstrel boy. Air: The Moreen
The mountain sprite. Air: The mountain sprite
The night dance. Air: The nightcap
The Origin of the harp. Air: Gage Fane
The Prince's day. Air: St. Patrick's day
The song of Fionnuala. Air: Arrah, my dear Eveleen
The song of O'Ruark. Air: The pretty girl milking her cow
The time I've lost in wooing. Air: Pease upon a trencher
The wandering bard. Air: Planxty O'Reilly
The wine-cup is circling. Air: Michael Hoy
The young May moon. Air: The Dandy O!
Thee, thee, only thee. Air: The market-stake
There are sounds of mirth. Air: The priest in his boots
They know not my heart. Air: Coulin dhas
They may rail at this life. Air: Noch bonin shin doe
This life is all chequer'd. Air: The bunch of green rushes that grew at the brim
Though humble the banquet. Air: Farewell, Eamon
Though the last glimpse of Erin. Air: The Coulin
'Tis gone, and for ever. Air: "Savourneen deelish"
'Tis sweet to think. Air: Thady, you gander
'Tis the last rose of Summer. Air: The Groves of Blarney
To ladies' eyes. Air: Faugh-a-ballagh
'Twas one of those dreams. Air: The song of the woods
We may roam thro' this world. Air: Garryowen
Weep on, weep on. Air: The song of sorrow
What the bee is to the floweret. Air: The yellow garron
When cold in the earth. Air: Limerick's lamentation
Whene'er I see those smiling eyes. Air: Father Quinn
When first I met thee. Air: O Patrick fly from me
When he who adores thee. Air: The Fox's sleep
While gazing on the moon's light. Air: Oonagh
While history's muse. Air: Paddy whack
Wreathe the bowl. Air: Norah Kista
Yes, sad one of Sion. Air: I would rather than Ireland
You remember Ellen. Air: Were I a clerk
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