Phoebus, arise! And paint the sable skies With azure, white, and red; Rouse Memnon's mother from her Tithon's bed, That she thy c'reer may with roses spread; The nightingales thy coming each-where sing;...
Johnnie Courteau of de mountain Johnnie Courteau of de hill Dat was de boy can shoot de gun Dat was de boy can jomp an' run An'it's not very often you ketch heem still Johnnie Courteau ! ...
De cloud is hide de moon, but dere's plain-tee light above, Steady Johnnie, steady,kip your head down low, Move de paddle leetle quicker, an' de ole canoe we'll shove T'roo de water nice an' quiet...
Leetle Lac Grenier, she 's all alone, Right on de mountain top, But cloud sweepin' by, will fin' tam to stop No matter how quickly he want to go, So he'll kiss leetle Grenier down below. ...
Venez ici, mon cher ami, an' sit down by me'so An' I will tole you story of old tam long ago' W'en ev'ryt'ing is happy'w'en all de bird is sing An' me!'I'm young an' strong lak moose an' not afraid no t'ing....
YOU bad leetle boy, not moche you care How busy you're kipin' your poor gran'-pere Tryin to stop you ev'ry day Chasin' de hen aroun' de hay, W'y don't you geev' dem a chance to lay? Leetle Bateese!...
Get along leetle mouse, kick de snow up behin' you For it's fine winter road we 're travelto- night Wit' de moon an' de star shinin' up on de sky dere W'y it 's almos' de sam' as de broad day light....
I've told you many a tale, my child, of the old heroic days Of Indian wars and massacre, of villages ablaze With savage torch, from Ville Marie to the Mission of Trois Rivieres...
Like the Idalian queen, Her hair about her eyne, With neck and breast's ripe apples to be seen, At first glance of the morn In Cyprus' gardens gathering those fair flow'rs Which of her blood were born,...
Dis was de story of boy an' girl Dat 's love each oder above de worl' But it 's not easy job for mak' l'amour W'en de girl she 's riche an' de boy he 's poor All de sam' he don't worry an' she don't cry,...
Victoriaw: she have beeg war, E-gyp's de nam' de place, An' neeger peep dat's leev 'im dere, got very black de face, An' so she's write Joseph Mercier, he's stop on Trois Rivieres,...
O spirit of the mountain that speaks to us to-night, Your voice is sad, yet still recalls past visions of delight, When 'mid the grand old Laurentides, old when the earth was new,...
I'm poor man, me, but I buy las' May Wan horse on de Comp'nie Passengaire, An' auction feller w'at sole heem say She's out of de full-breed "Messengaire."
Mon frere Camille he was first class blood W'en he come off de State las' fall, Wearin' hees boot a la mode box toe An' diamon' pin on hees shirt also Sam' as dem feller on Chi-caw-go;...
I'm sittin' to-night on maleetle ca-bane, more happier dan de king, An' ev'ry corner 's singin' out wit' musique de ole stove sing I hear de cry of de winter win', for de storm- gate 's open wide...
Oor fader lef' ole France behin', dat's many year ago, An' how we get along since den, wall! ev'ry body know, Few t'ousan' firse class familee was only come dat tam,...
Ole Docteur Fiset of Saint Anicet, Sapr' tonnerre! he was leev long tam! I'm sure he's got ninety year or so, Beat all on de Parish 'cept Pierre Courteau, An' day affer day he work all de sam'. ...
I lak on summer ev'ning, w'en nice cool win' is blowin' An' up above ma head, I hear de pigeon on de roof, To bring ma chair an' sit dere, an' watch de current flowin'...