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Daniel Monroe
Found in Daniel_Monroe_1.abc
from the John Chambers abc collection

X: 1 T:Daniel Monroe S:Digital Tradition, danmonro N:It's easy to forget that, to the English and many of the colonists, the Revolution was a Civil War. N:Here's a Civil War type song. RG B:From Folk Songs of the Americas, Lloyd and Rivera Z:dt:danmonro M:2/4 L:1/8 Q:1/4=100 W:Ye Sons of North Britain that were caused for to range W:Unto some foreign country where lands they were strange. W:Among that great number was Daniel Monroe: W:Straightway unto America likewise he did go. W: W:Two sons with his brother he caused them to stay. W:The price of their passage he could not well pay. W:When seven long winters had passed by and gone, W:They asked for to leave, but money was none. W: W:Being discontented, no comfort they find, W:But the thoughts of the army did run in their mind: W:So leaving their uncle, they roamed till they found W:A regiment of foot for America bound. W: W:And when they had landed in that country wild, W:Surrounded by rebels on every side, W:With humble submission these two brothers went W:Unto their good captain to gain his consent. W: W:To which their good captain was pleased to agree W:They might go up-country their parents to see. W:So leaving the camp with a boy for a guide, W:They made for the place where their parents reside. W: W:They travelled along till they came to a grove. W:The leaves and the branches they all seemed to move: W:There being two rebels that lurked in the wood, W:They pointed their pistols where the two brothers stood. W: W:Lodging a bullet in each brother's breast, W:They rushed on their prey like two ravenous beasts, W:To take all their money and rip up their clothes, W:And if they're not dead, for to give them some blows. W: W:You ravenous villains, you bloodthirsty hounds, W:How could you have killed us before we had found, W:Had found our dear father we sought with such care! W:When he hears of our fate he will die of despair. W: W:He left us in Scotland seven twelvemonths ago. W:Perhaps you may know him, his name is Monroe. W:The old man astonished, in wonder he stood W:A-gazing on his sons who lay bleeding in the wood. W: W:He cried out in sorrow: Oh, what have I done? W:A curse on my hands, I have slain my own son! W:If you be my father, the young man did cry, W:I'm glad that I've seen you before that I die. W: W:I'll sink beneath sorrow, give way to despair. W:I'll linger a while till death ends my care, W:In hopes for to meet you on a happier shore W:Where I won't be able to kill you any more. K:C A2 |G-F DD|G/G3/2 G3/2A/|GF DD|D3D|\ FD DD|G2 FG|A-B cB|A2 zG| G2 DD|G2 FG|A2 c3/2A/|d3e|\ dd cA|GG cA|G-F D3/2D/|D2 ||
Alternative sources for this tune:
- www.atrilcoral.com/Partituras_ABC/d.zip/d/0086
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/atrilcoral.com/d/0086
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/home.quicknet.nl/england/1442
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/konzertina.org/Daniel_Monroe/0000
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/melnets_big_abc_file/03023
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