The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1843-04-07

sSee VIII .tsse place On Saturday Evening April s,h
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I-Ovsnure-Piano, Messrs scharfenbrg and Rake.
a-TwG soTs, by Schubert. arranged for the Piano
A-Aria from Lucia di Lamermoor Madam Maron-
Adr'nd Fantasia on Airs sMo.si Mr. RaAemann. Thal6sIE
l-variaiops for the Piano, M.s:rs. scharfenberg
a-Bee,s"y.ns Adsade arranged for the Piano, Mr. "01'''
's.ll: sI! sS% To.'ra aA.d",.r Madam. MAJ. I, a
4-HsrameTon, Fan'fis and Variations. MI Rake
mann, Lszt, Thaberg, Pixs Herr, Czeny and
Chopin
Nj Heys Music eSse R;esS% may De
Nb sL Vim az y gas. on
Friday April, 1913, the Apoil Rooms. which
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Hill and by the following s, artists
Monsieur A. Boucher. Madame a 2!'T l.al.m.nn.
;s%s@ sss $;sissas Horn
Mr. Tim" will ''''ifffR { 81 S%saSis!''
Grand seena, from obsroa By desire, Madame
3. Concerto in a Minor. piano forte. Mr. scbarfsn.
4. Csvatins-"o happy happy hour" Is: time Ma ~
ds.S %si.s2 swssS': Airs
Piano Fo5: Fa's Siaisssae, s..eon. Horn. and cSp,!s
lupd, woehninS, and Roster: -
o.snar. to William F FIT Conducted by Mr.
Rskemanu and Scharfenberp, ThaIberg
oanS Afe e. aas%e o Sm the Opera OF the
Psn aaf Mr. I%
Flute HaatSois Clarionere Ba,.oon and with
1aumsnt Of Orchestra Mess Lehman, wese GroneveIdt.
TieEets 81 each be had at all the Music Stores. at Mr.
Schaenberg residence 95 Spring street. and at the door Of
Concert to commence O'Clock precisely. az 2tissr
Mr.. HENRY RUSSELL beg; leave re.ueetlally to an
place N'' s'' Pk SB Ea&SfMs MEiE:Hns April 7A ''
soso World Ei XII !; It! 5s Sss 8. Free"
hs wild ap with hsadOng
Waxing the rocks with their Irt Cataract song.
BALLAD-"My Mothers Portrait"
There. E s.S. * *. 1sfa S hiR snsv pr..
Fl sstn,
MI Msss held
in the long Exeter Hail. London, in the Of
Words by Charlie. Msstys Egg:
Around the board the guests were met the lights above them
And IN their cups. repen.hd off, the ruddy wine
Their a.h their eyes were their hearts
The sung the t W" given. and loud the reve
drand my bumper with the and cried, Away with
Let u. be happy for to-day what care for metrow
But spoke SIGHT dm and sumber deep came DER
And mid the whirl of mnsnE tongues this vision pas'd be
NATIONAL AMERICAN REFRAIN.
, Our Native Song
Self exi'r d from our place Of birth,
TO cImss more fragrant i. e., pi nsr,h and gay
NY N I sh,ass while 81. g SH iads ssss
ofchords that breathe his Country fame
TT True . to the land and we love and I'D claim clair
Be- n su1e there's Something Colby wrong
TO hear ear its own~its Native Song.
CANTATA-"wnd of the Winner Night, whence contest
Word. by Oh r aIes Mackay. Esq.
Wind winter might W.T. Pc wsnSSs
and Ill., e sy y SGS a. door,
aE what hast hop s, e on b my aa%nS S,
Thus to mourn and complain as thou Funniest pasti
ws!s. BY Gh sie.d sse e ;s' E ss'
HsrE how the molten metal pours,
Now through the ready mould it flows,
Seethlng and hl'spg mNg gees,
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THE W SEM + ?: v. n s.E'. DOG.
CANTATA-The Drunkard.
A:s ss h ::s
Once oh! oyce more goes the cup to his lips.
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five ne aTean3 him mad
Nss.T ?st The .sa:aiioa' enter. s
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gently lher head, and looked
sIeaeasyly ~ staying ssdEeD % am hungry
pe cG's upon he ehid neck sansd with
ing e%oOns~deep long drawn sigh. bar, from he. Descm,
fast s
left the % hs . %. ms
%ociins the c1ss Of his starving family. was the D%nisid
PAar H.
NEW sONG-The Hero and the Philosoper.
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whom ss $
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bard whou. stain Of cruelty or d,non1r upon :; bads
sONG-The Old Arm Chair.
ECENh--lne snip on ZIG.
Words by Charles Macky Esq.
The storm DER the ocean flew furious and fast,
And the waves in foam al the voice Of the blast
And heavily Iabor'd the gale -bca'en ship,
Like stout hearted swimmer, the spray at his Lin,
And dark the sky o., tie mariners path,
Except when the lightning illum'd IL in wrath.
young mother tnelt in the cabin below,
And press'd her fond babe TO her bosom Of snow;
She prayd 10 her God, midst the hurricane wild,
"Oh, Father, have mercy, look down my child"
This intended depict feelings of passengers
who had contend with the Of tempest that burst
the ship all its fierce and fury at the moment they
% Of sss eame
whom they had bee long separated After the ceasng Of the
the shp discove red flames and the Of FIRE
aMakens the fran in bosom. They