The May Morning Dew

A song in the key of Edor

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Sheet Music for "The May Morning Dew"The May Morning Dewsong= 9022224522542020232032220200200232032050205205060204052254202How pleasant in winter to sit by the hoblistening to the barks and the howls of a dogOr in summer to wander the wide valleys throughAnd to pluck the wild flowers in the May morning dew.Oh, Summer is coming, Oh, Summer is hereWith the leaves on the trees and the skies blue and clearAnd the small birds are singing their fond notes so trueAnd the flowers they are springing in the May morning dew.The house I was reared in is but a stone on a stoneAnd all round the garden wild thistles have grownAnd all the fine neighbours that ever I knewLike the red rose they withered in the May morning dew.God be with the old folks, who are all dead and goneAnd likewise my two brothers, young Denis and JohnAs we ran through the heather, the wild hare to pursueAs their joys they were mingled in the May morning dewTranscription: id:hn-song-27History:Slow, free rhythm
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X:2199 T:May Morning Dew, The R:song H:Slow, free rhythm Z:id:hn-song-27 M:3/4 L:1/8 Q:1/4=90 K:Edor
E2 | E B3 Bc | d B3 Bd | F2 E2 D2 | E4 ef | g3 feg | f B3 BA | B e3 ef | e4 ef | g3 feg | fe d2 ef | e3 d B/A/G | A4 ^GA | B e3 ce | d B3 Bd | F2 E2 D2 | E4 || W:How pleasant in winter to sit by the hob W:listening to the barks and the howls of a dog W:Or in summer to wander the wide valleys through W:And to pluck the wild flowers in the May morning dew. W: W:Oh, Summer is coming, Oh, Summer is here W:With the leaves on the trees and the skies blue and clear W:And the small birds are singing their fond notes so true W:And the flowers they are springing in the May morning dew. W: W:The house I was reared in is but a stone on a stone W:And all round the garden wild thistles have grown W:And all the fine neighbours that ever I knew W:Like the red rose they withered in the May morning dew. W: W:God be with the old folks, who are all dead and gone W:And likewise my two brothers, young Denis and John W:As we ran through the heather, the wild hare to pursue W:As their joys they were mingled in the May morning dew
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