Songs of Ireland : 100 most popular Irish songs /

For voice and piano.

A baby was sleeping -- As a beam o'er the face of the waters -- As beauteous as Flora -- As beautiful Kitty -- As I gaed o'er the highland hills -- As I went a-walking one morning in spring -- As Kathleen fair -- As vanquished Erin -- Avenging and bright -- Beauing, belleing, dancing, drinking -- Before the first ray -- Believe me if all those endearing young charms -- By Killarney's lakes and fells -- By that lake whose gloomy shore -- By the Feal's wave benighted -- Come back to Erin -- Come o'er the sea -- Come, rest on this bosom -- Erin! the tear and the smile in thine eyes -- Farewell! Bu whenever you welcome the hour -- Fill the bumper fair -- Fly not yet -- Forget not the field -- Go where glory waits thee -- Has sorrow thy young days shaded? -- His hair was black -- How dear to me the hour when daylight dies -- I'd mourn the hopes that leave me -- I love my love in the morning -- I saw thy form in youthful prime -- It was on a fine summer morning -- I wish I were on yonder hill -- Kathleen Mavourneen -- Lesbia hath a beaming eye -- Let Erin remember the days of old -- Let the farmer praise his grounds -- Like the bright lamp -- My love's an arbutus -- My name is Paddy Leary -- Nay, tell me not dear -- Night closed around -- No! Not more welcome -- O Arranmore, loved Arranmore! -- Och, girls dear -- Oft in the stilly night -- Of priests we can offer -- Oh! A wan cloud was drawn -- Oh! Breathe not his name -- Oh, did you ne'er hear of the Blarney -- Oh! Did you not hear of Kate Kearney? -- Oh, for the swords of former time -- Oh! Had we some bright little isle -- Oh, Irishmen! Never forget -- Oh! My sweet little rose -- Oh! Paddy dear -- Oh! She is not like the rose -- Oh swan of slenderness -- Oh! The days are gone when beauty bright -- Oh! The moment was sad -- Oh! 'Tis sweet to think -- Oh! Weep for the hour -- One bumper at parting -- O the days of the Kerry dancing -- Quick! We have but a second -- Temember the glories of Brien the brave -- Rich and rare were the gems she wore -- Saint Patrick was a gentleman -- She is far from the land -- Silent, o Moyle! Be the roar of thy water -- The dames of France are fond and free -- The harp that once thro' Tara's halls -- The minstrel boy -- There is not in the wide world -- There's a dear little plant -- The time I've lost in wooing -- The young May moon -- They sail'd away -- Tho' dark are our sorrows -- Tho' the last glimpse of Erin -- 'Tis believed that this harp -- 'Tis pretty to be in Ballinderry -- 'Tis the last rose of summer -- To ladies eyes -- Weep on, weep on -- We may roam thro' this world -- When cold in the earth -- When first I saw sweet Peggy -- Whene'er I see those smiling eyes -- When he who adores thee -- When in death I shall calm recline -- When she answered me her voice was low -- When thro' life unblest we rove -- While gazing on the moon's light -- While history's muse -- Widow Machree -- With deep affection -- With laughing looks -- Would God I were the tender apple blossom -- Wreathe the bowl -- Young Rory O'More.

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