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bekannte Liedtexte Devon-Cumberlands
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Beitrag: #1
bekannte Liedtexte Devon-Cumberlands
02.01.2010, 15:06, Uhr
(Dieser Beitrag wurde zuletzt bearbeitet: 24.08.2012, 18:37 von Tywin Lannister. Grund: Grammatik/Rechtschreibung)
Royal anthem of Cumberland God save our gracious King, Long live our noble King, God save the King! Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us; God save the King! O Lord, our God arise, Scatter his enemies And make them fall; Confound their politics, Frustrate their knavish tricks, On Thee our hopes we fix, God save us all! Thy choicest gifts in store On his be pleased to pour; Long may he reign; May he defend our laws, And ever give us cause With heart and voice to sing, God save the King! Not in this land alone, But be God's mercies known, From shore to shore! Lord make the nations see, That men should brothers be, And form one family, The wide world over. |
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His most magnificient, royal and imperial majesty Arthur of House Targaryen the first of his name By the Grace of the old gods and the new Emperor of Devon King of Cumberland, of Anglia, Scotia and Hibernia, also King of Ramberg Grandduke of Devon Defender of the Faith Protector of the Realm |
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The March of the High Guard
31.01.2010, 20:28, Uhr
(Dieser Beitrag wurde zuletzt bearbeitet: 24.08.2012, 18:33 von Tywin Lannister.)
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His most magnificient, royal and imperial majesty Arthur of House Targaryen the first of his name By the Grace of the old gods and the new Emperor of Devon King of Cumberland, of Anglia, Scotia and Hibernia, also King of Ramberg Grandduke of Devon Defender of the Faith Protector of the Realm |
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RE: bekannte Liedtexte Devon-Cumberlands
24.08.2012, 18:41, Uhr
(Dieser Beitrag wurde zuletzt bearbeitet: 04.09.2012, 21:11 von Tywin Lannister. Grund: Grammatik/Rechtschreibung)
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Oberhaupt der Familie Lannister CEO von LannisCorp Lord of Casterly Kaiser von Devon |
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RE: bekannte Liedtexte Devon-Cumberlands
17.04.2014, 22:57, Uhr
(Dieser Beitrag wurde zuletzt bearbeitet: 18.04.2014, 11:56 von Celia Aintree. Grund: Grammatik/Rechtschreibung)
The Gentleman Soldier
It's of a gentleman soldier As a sentry he did stand He saluted a fair maid With a waiving of his hand So boldly then he kissed her And he passed it off as a joke Then he drilled her into a sentry box Wrapped up in a soldier's cloak And the drums they go a rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away All night they tossed and tumbled Till daylight did appear The soldier rose, put on his clothes, Said, fare thee well my dear For the drums they are a beating The fifes they loudly play If it weren't for that polly my dear With you I'd long to stay And the drums they go a rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away Oh come my gentleman soldier, Now won't you marry me? Oh no my dearest polly Such things they never can be For married I am already And children I have three Two wives are allowed in the army But one's too many for me And the drums they go a rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away If anyone comes a courting you, You treat him to a glass If anyone comes a courting you, You say you're a country lass You needn't even tell them, That ever you playing a joke That ever you went in a sentry box Wrapped up in a soldier's cloak And the drums they go a rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away Oh come my gentleman soldier, Why didn't you tell me so? My parents they'll be angry When this they come to know When nine more months were up and passed The young girl she brought shame She had a little militia boy And she couldn't tell his name And the drums they go a rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away And the drums they go a rap a tap tap Rap a tap tap Rap a tap tap And the fifes they loudly play Saying fare thee well polly my dear I must be going away |
Knight of the Realm |
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