The National Song Book - Online Music Book

250 Folk-songs, Carols, And Rounds with sheet music and lyrics

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	AT THE MID HOUR OF NIGHT. (MOLLY, MY DEAR.)
	2. Then I sing the wild song 'twas once such pleasure to hear, When our voices, commingling, breath'd, like one, on the ear; And, as Echo far off thro' the vale my sad orison rolls, I think, O my love ! 'tis thy voice from the Kingdom of Souls, Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear.
	N.B.—This melody is in strains of Jive bar rhythm.—Ed.
	H. 4838.