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Shock And Awe

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

5 5 5 -4 4 -3 3 -3″
Back in the days of shock and awe
5 5 5 -4 -4 -4 6 5
We came to liberate them all
5 5 5 5 5 -4 5 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3″
History was the cruel judge of overconfidence
4 4 4 -3 -3″ 3 2 -3″
Back in the days of shock and awe

(trumpet solo)
5 5 5 -4 4 -3 3 -3″
5 5 5 6 -5 5 -4 5
-6 -6 -6 6 5 -4 5 -4 4 -3″
5 5 5 -4 4 -3 3 -3″

Back in the days of “mission accomplished”
Our chief was landing on the deck
The sun was setting on a golden photo op
Back in the days of “mission accomplished”

Thousands of bodies in the ground
Brought home in boxes to a trumpet’s sound
No one sees them coming home that way
Thousands buried in the ground

Thousands of children scarred for life
Millions of tears for a soldier’s wife
Both sides are losing now
Heaven takes them in
Thousands of children scarred for life

We had a chance to change our mind
But somehow wisdom was hard to find
We went with what we knew and now we can’t go back
But we had a chance to change our mind.

Lyrics


Sesame Street Theme

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

-8 -7 6 6 -6 -7

Sun ny Days sweep ing the

-8 -7 6

clouds a way

-8 -7 6 6 -6 -7 7 -8

on my way to where the air sweet

7 -8 8 -8 7 -6 6

cab you tell me how to get

6 -6 6 -5 5 4 4 4

how to get to ses a me street

this was the first tab i ever figured out on my by converting it from
a book of childrens music about 6 years ago

Lyrics


Turning (Les Miserables)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Did you see them going off to fight 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Children of the barricade who didn't last the night 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Did you see them lying where they died 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Someone used to cradle them and kiss them when they cried 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 Did you see them lying side by side 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Who will wake them, no one ever will 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 No one ever told them that a summer day can kill 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 They were schoolboys, never held a gun 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Fighting for a new world that would rise up like the sun 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 Where's that new world now the fighting's done 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Nothing changes, nothing ever will 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 7 Every year another brat, another mouth to fill -7 6 -7 6 -7 7 -6 6 6 Same old story, what's the use of tears -7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 6 6 What's the use of praying if there's nobody who hears -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 Turning, turning, turning turning turning through the years 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Turning, turning, turning through the years 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 (Turning, turning through the years) 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7 Minutes into hours and the hours into years ( 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 8 <-5) (Minutes, hours, hours into years) 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Nothing changes, nothing ever can ( <-9 9 <-9 9 <-9 <9 9 <-7 8 ) ( 8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 7 <7 ) (Nothing changes, nothing ever can) 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5 Round and round the roundabout and back where you began ( <-9 <-9 <-9 9 <-9 9 <-9 ) ( 8 8 8 8 8 <7 8 ) (Round and round the roundabout) 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 10 <-9 <-9 <-9 10 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 Round and round and back where you began

Lyrics


Tomorrow Belongs to Me – Complete

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

6 6 -6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -4 4 3
The sun on the meadow is summery warm

6 6 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6

The stag in the forest runs free

5 5 -5 6 6 -5 -5 6 7 -6

But gathered together to greet the storm

5 5 -5 6 -3 -4 4

Tomorrow belongs to me

6 6 -6 6 -5 5 -4 5 -4

The branch on the linden is leafy

4 3
and green

6 6 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6

The Rhine gives its gold to the sea
5 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -5 6 7 -6
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
5 5 -5 6 -3 -4 4
Tomorrow belongs to me
6 6 -6 6 -5 5 -4

Now Fatherland, Fatherland,

5 -4 4 3
show us the sign

6 6 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6
Your children have waited to see
5 -4 5 -5 -5 5
The morning will come when

-5 6 7 -6

the world is mine

5 5 -5 6 -3

Tomorrow belongs…

5 5 -5 6 -3

Tomorrow belongs…
5 5 -5 6 -3
Tomorrow belongs…

5 5 -5 6 -3 3 4

Tomorrow belongs to me

Lyrics


To Her Door

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

1.
6 6 6 6 -6 -7 6 6 6 6 -6-7
They got married early never had no money
6 6 6 6 -6 -7
Then when he got laid off
6 6 6 6 6 6
They really hit the skids
6 6 6 6 6 -6 -7
He started up his drinking
6 6 6 6 -6 -7
Then they started fighting
6 6 6 6 6 -6-7
He took it pretty badly
6 6 6 6 6
She took both the kids
-7 -8 8 8 8 -7 -8 -8 8 8
She said “I`m not standing by to watch you
8 -7 -8 -7 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -7 -6 6
slowly die, So watch me walking out the door”
-7 -6 6 -7 -6 6 -7 -6 6
Out the door out the door out the door
2.
She went to her brother`s, got a little bar work
He went to the Buttery, stayed about a year
Then he wrote a letter, said I want to see you
She thought he sounded better, sent him up the fare
He was riding through the cane
In the pouring rain On olympic To Her Door
To Her Door To Her Door To Her Door
3.
He came in on a Sunday, every muscle aching
Walking in slow motion, like he`d just been hit
Did they have a future? Would he know his children?
Could he make a picture and get them all to fit?
He was shaking in his seat, riding through the streets
In a Silver-Top
8 8 8 8 -8 8 8 8 -7 -8
Shaking in his seat, riding through the streets
-7-7 -6 6 5 -7 -6 6 -7 -6 6
In a Silver-Top To Her Door To Her Door
-7 -6 6 -7 -6 6 -7 -6 6
To Her Door To Her Door To Her Door

Lyrics


Three Wooden Crosses

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

-5 6 6 6 6 6 5 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 5 5 -5 5-4
Ridin’ on a midnight bus bound for Mexico
5 -5 6 6 6 6 6 5 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
One was headin’ for vacation, one for higher education
4 3 3 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 4
And two of them were searchin’ for lost souls

5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 4 -4
That driver never ever saw the stop sign
5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 3
And eighteen wheelers can’t stop on a dime

(chorus)
5 6 6 6 6 6 4 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway
-5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 5 5 -5 5 -4
Why there’s not four of them Heaven only knows
5 -5 6 6 6 6 6 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
I guess it’s not what you take when you leave this world behind you
-3 3 3 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 4
It’s what you leave behind you when you go

(same as first)
That farmer left a harvest, a home and 80 acres
The faith and love for growin’ things in his young son’s heart
And that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children
Did her best to give ’em all a better start

-4 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -4 4 4 -4 -4
And that preacher whispered, “Can’t you see the promised land?”
3 3 -4 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -4 4 3
As he lay his blood stained Bible in that hooker’s hand

(chorus)

4 -4 5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 4 4
That’s the story that our preacher told last Sunday
5 -5 6 6 6 6 6 6 4 3 3 3 -3 4 -4
As he held that blood stained Bible up for all of us to see
4 4 4 -4 -4 5 5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 4
He said, “Bless the farmer and the teacher and the preacher
-4 -4 5 -5 -5 -5 6 -5 5 6 6 6 5 6
who gave this Bible to my momma who read it to me”

5 6 6 6 -6 6 4 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 4
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway
-5 -5 6 -5 5 -4 4 5 5 -5 5 -4
Why there’s not four of them now I guess we know
5 6 6 6 -6 6 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 4
It’s not what you take when you leave this world behind you
4 3 3 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4 4
It’s what you leave behind you when you go

5 6 6 6 -6 6 5 4 -4 5 5 4 3 -4 5-4 4
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway

Lyrics


The Way

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

4 5 5 5 5
They made up their minds
5 5 -4 4 -3 3
And they started packing
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -3 4 -4 5
They left before the sun came up that day
4 -6 -6 -6 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 -4
An exit to eternal summer slacking
4 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 -3 4 -4 4 -3 4
But where were they going Without ever knowing the way?

4 5 5 5 5
They drank up the wine
5 5 -4 4 -3 3
And they got to talking
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -3 4 -4 5
They now had more important things to say
4 -6 -6 -6 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 -4
And when the car broke down They started walking
5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 -3 4 -4 4 -3 4
Where were they going without ever knowing the way?

Chorus:

3 -3 4 -4 5 -5 6 5 -4 4 -4 5 6 5 -4 4
Anyone could see The road that they walk on is paved in gold
3 6 5 -4 4 -4 5 6 -4 4 -3
And It’s always summer, they’ll never get cold
3 6 5 -4 4 3
They’ll Never get hungry
3 6 5 -4 4 5 5 -4
They’ll never get old and gray
4 -4 5 -5 6 5 -4 4 -4 5 6 5 -4 4
You can see their shadows Wandering off somewhere
3 6 5 -4 4
They won’t make it home
-4 5 6 -4 4 -3
But they really don’t care
3 6 5 -4 4 3
They wanted the highway
3 6 5 -4 4 5 5 -4 5 5
They’re happier there today , today

4 5 5 5 5
The children woke up
5 5 -4 4 -3 3
And they couldn’t find ’em
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -3 4 -4 5
They Left before the sun came up that day
4 -6 -6 -6 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 -4
They just drove off, And left it all behind ’em
4 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 -3 4 -4 4 -3 4
But Where were they going Without ever knowing the way?

-Chorus-

Lyrics


The Village Blacksmith

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

W: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
M: W.H. Weiss
Victorian parlor song
Key: C

3 4 4 -4 4 -5 4 -4
Un-der a spread-ing chest-nut tree
-3 3 -3 3 2 -1
The vil-lage smith-y stands;
2-2 3 4 -4 4 -5 4 -4
The smith, a might-y man is he,
3 -3 4 2 -2* 3
With large and sin-ewy hands;
3 -3 -3* -3* 4 -3* -3 3 -2
And the mus-cles of his brawn-y arms
-3 -5 -3 -4 4 -4
Are strong as ir-on bands.

4-5 6 -4 4 -3 3* 2 2
His hair is crisp, and black, and long,
-3-4 4 -3 6 5 -4
His face is like the tan;
-4 4 4 -4 4 -5 3 3
His brow is wet with hon-est sweat,
3* -3 -1 3 1 -3
He earns what-e’er he can,
-4 4 4 -5 6 2 2 2
And looks the whole world in the face,
-3 -3 3 4 -5 6 5
For he owes not an-y man.

Week in, week out, from morn till night,
You can hear the bellows blow;
You can hear him swing his might sledge,
With measure beat and slow,
Like a sexton ringing the village bell,
When the evening sun is low.

And children coming home from school
Look in the open door;
They love to see the flaming forge,
And hear the bellows roar.
And catch the flaming sparks that fly
Like chaff from a threshing floor.

He goes on Sunday to the church,
And sits among his boys;
He hears the parson pray and preach,
He hears his daughter’s voice,
Singing in the choir,
And it makes his heart rejoice.

It sounds to him like his mother’s voice,
Singing in Paradise!
He needs must think of her once more,
How in the grave she lies;
And with his hard, rough hands he wipes
A tear out of his eyes.

Toiing, — rejoicing, — sorrowing,
Onward in life he goes;
Each morning sees some task begin,
Each evening sees it close;
Something attempted, something done,
Has earned his night’s repose.

Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend,
For the lesson thou has taught!
Thus at the flaming forge of life
Our fortunes must be wrought;
Thus on its sounding anvil shaped
Each burning deed and thought.

Lyrics


When I’m Sixty-Four

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

2 <-1 2 3 2 3 -3 4 4
When I get older losing my hair,
4 6 4 -3 -5
Many years from now,
-4 4 <4 -5 -4 4 <4 -5 -4 <-3 -3
Will you still be sending me a- valentine
-4 4 <4 -5 6 <-5 -5 4
Birthday greetings bottle of wine?

2 <-1 2 2 2 3 -3 3 4
If I’d been out till quarter to three
6 6 -5 -3 4
Would you lock the door,
4 -3 4 <-5 -5 4 -3 4 -4 -3
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
6 6 6 6 4
When I’m sixty-four?

6 -5 4 -4 3 -3 -4 4
oooo—————
-3 -4 4 7 6 -7 7
You’ll be older too, ah–
6 -5 4 -5 -5 -3
And if you say the word,
4 -3 3 -3 4
I could stay with you.

2 <-1 2 3 2 3 -3 3 4
I could be handy mending a fuse
4 6 4 -3 -5
When your lights have gone.
-4 4 <4 -5 -4 4 <4 -5 -3 -4 <-3
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
-4 4 <4 -5 6 <-5 -5 4
Sunday mornings go for a- ride.

2 <-1 2 3 2 3 -3 3 4
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
6 6 -5 -3 4
Who could ask for more?
4 -3 4 <-5 -5 4 -3 4 -4 -3
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
6 6 6 6 4
When I’m sixty-four?

4 -3 4 -3 4 -3 4 -3 4 -3
Every summer we can rent a cottage
4 -3 4 -2 3 3 3 3 -3 2
In the Isle of Wight, if it’s not too dear
-3 -4 4 7 6
We shall scrimp and save
6 -5 5 -5 -5 -3
Grandchildren on your knee
4 -3 3 -3 4
Vera, Chuck, and Dave

2 <-1 2 3 2 3 -3 3 4
Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
4 6 4 -3 -5
Stating point of view.
-4 4 <4 -5 -4 4 <4 -5 -3 -4 <-3
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
-4 4 <4 -5 6 <-5 -5 4
Yours sincerely, Wasting Away.

2 <-1 2 3 2 3 -3 3 4
Give me your answer, fill in a form
6 6 -5 -3 4
Mine forevermore
4 -3 4 <-5 -5 4 -3 4 -4 -3
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
6 6 6 6 4
When I’m sixty-four?
4
Whoo!

Lyrics


When I’m Sixty Four (64)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

When I’m Sixty Four

(2* 2 2* 3* 2* 3* -3* 3* 4*)

(-4* 5* -5* 6* -5* 5* -3* 5* -5* 5* 3* 1*)

When I get older, losing my hair Many years from now
2* 2 2* 3* 2* 3* -3* 3* 5* 5* 6* 5* -3* -5*

Will you still be sending me a Valentine
5 5* -5 -5* 5 5* -5 -5* -4* -4 -3*

Birthday greetings, bottle of wine
5 5* -5 -5* 6* 6 -5* 5*

If I’d been out till quarter to three Would you lock the door?
2* 2 2* 3* 2* 3* -3* 3* 5* 6* 6* -5* -3* 5*

Will you still need me? Will you still feed me?
5* -3* 5* 6 -5* 5* -3* 4* -4* -3*

When I’m Sixty Four
6* 6* 6* 6* 5*

(4* -4* -3* 3* -2* 2* -1* 2*)

You’ll be older too And if you say the word
-3* -4* 5* 7* 6* 6* -5* 5* -5* -5* -3*

I could stay with you
4* -3* 3* -3* 4*

(2* -2* 3* -2* 2* -1* 1* 3* 3* 3* 3* -4* -5* -6*)

I could be handy, mending a fuse When your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride
Doing the garden, digging the weeds Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me?
When I’m sixty four

Every summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of Wight
4*-3* 4*-3* 4* -3* 4* -3* 4* -3* 4* -3* 4* -2* 3*

If it’s not too dear We shall scrimp and save
3* 3* 3* -3* 2* -3* -4* 5* 7* 6*

Grandchildren on your knee Vera, Chuck and Dave
6* -5* 5* -5* -5* -3* 4* -3* 3* -3* 4*

(2* -2* 3* -2* 2* -1* 1* 3* 3* 3* 3* -4* -5* -6*)

Send me a postcard, drop me a line Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form Mine forevermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me?
When I’m sixty four

(2* 2 2* 3* 2* 3* -3* 3* 4*)

(-4* 5* -5* 6* -5* 5* -3* 5* -5* 5* 3* 1*)

Lyrics


Uncle John’s Band

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

UNCLE JOHN’S BAND
W: Robert Hunter
M: Jerry Garcia
The Grateful Dead
Key: G

8 9 9 -9 8 -8 7 8 6
Well the first days are the hard-est days,
-6 6 -5 -6 7 -8 7
Don’t you wor-ry an-y more,
8 9 9 -9 8 -8 7 8 6
‘Cause when life looks like Ea-sy Street,
-6 6 -5 -6 7 -8 7
there is dan-ger at your door.

-9 8 -8 7 7 -6
Think this through with me,
-9 8 -8 7 7 -8
let me know your mind.
-10 9 9 -9 8-8 7 9-98
Woh – oh, what I want to know,
8-8 -88 -8 7
is are you kind?

It’s a buck dancer’s choice my friend;
better take my advice.
You know all the rules by now and the fire from ice.
Will you come with me, won’t you come with me?
Woh – oh, what I want to know, will you come with me?

9 9 8 9 8 -10
God-damn, well I de-clare,
-9 -9 8 8 -8
have you seen the like?
8 -8 7 -6 7 -6 7 8 8
Their walls are built of can-non-balls,
7 8 8 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7
their mot-to is don’t tread on me.

9 9 9 9 9 -10
Come hear Un-cle John’s Band
-9 -9 8 8 -8
Play-ing to the tide,
7 -6 7 -6 7 7 8 8
come with me, or go a-lone.
8 8 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7
He’s come to take his chil-dren home

It’s the only one he knows.
Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go.
Ain’t no time to hate, barely time to wait,
Woh – oh, what I want to know, where does the time go?

I live in a silver mine and I call it Beggar’s Tomb;
I got me a violin and I beg you call the tune
Anybody’s choice, I can hear your voice.
Woh – oh, what I want to know, how does the song go?

9 9 9 9 9 -10
Come hear Un-cle John’s Band
-9 -9 8 8 -8
by the riv-er-side
7 -6 7 -6 7 78 8
Got some things to talk a-bout,
8 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7
here be-side the ris-in’ tide
9 9 9 9 9 -10
Come hear Un-cle John’s Band
-9 -9 8 -9 -8
Play-ing to the tide,
7 7 -6 7 -6 7 8 8
Come on a-long, or go a-lone,
8 8 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7
He’s come to take his chil-dren home.
9 -9 9 8 -8 7 -8 7
Woh – oh, what I want to know,
7 7-8 7 7 7
how does the song go?

Come hear Uncle John’s Band by the riverside,
Got some things to talk about here beside the risin’ tide.
Come hear Uncle John’s Band playing to the tide, come on
Along or go alone, he’s come to take his children home.

Lyrics


Sankt Martin

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

A traditional German childrens song sung at Saint Martins festival (around November 11th). The original is in the key of G.

 

3     4   3   4 -4  5  4

Sankt Martin, Sankt Martin,

5 -5  6  5   -5   -6     6     6 -5 5

Sankt Martin ritt durch Schnee und Wind,

6    -5    -5  -4    6   5    5-4 4

Sein Ross, das trug ihn fort geschwind.

4     5  6    6  -5 5  -5 -6   -6

Sankt Martin ritt mit leichtem Mut,

6-5  6   7    6     4   5   -4  4

Sein Mantel deckt’ ihn warm und gut.

 

Im Schnee saß, im Schnee saß,
Im Schnee, da saß ein armer Mann,
Hatt Kleider nicht, hatt Lumpen an.
“O helft mir doch in meiner Not,
Sonst ist der bitt’re Frost mein Tod!”

Sankt Martin, Sankt Martin,
Sankt Martin zog die Zügel an,
Sein Ross stand still beim armen Mann.
Sankt Martin mit dem Schwerte teilt
Den warmen Mantel unverweilt.

Sankt Martin, Sankt Martin,
Sankt Martin gab den halben still:
Der Bettler rasch ihm danken will
Sankt Martin aber ritt in Eil
Hinweg mit seinem Mantelteil.

Lyrics


Lady Madonna (for diatonic)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

The Beatles – Lady Madonna

For a harmonica in the key of A:
5 5 -4 -4 4
Lady Madonna,
5 5 5 -3” 4
children at your feet.
5 5 6 5 -6 6
Wonder how you manage
5 4 4 5 (4)
to make ends meet.

5 5 -4 -4 4
Who finds the money
5 5 5 -3” 4
when you pay the rent?
5 5 6 5 -6 6
Did you think that money
5 4 4 5 (4)
was heaven sent?

The Chorus is in the key of C, so if you want to play the whole song
on 1 harmonica you can play the verses like this on a C harp (but it’s
more difficult):

-4’ -4’ -3 -3 -3”
Lady Madonna,
-4’ -4’ -4’ -2’ -3”
children at your feet.
-4’ -4’ 5 -4’ (5o) 5
Wonder how you manage
-4’ -3” -3” -4’ (-3”)
to make ends meet.

Chorus (for a c harp)
-4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4
Friday night arrives
4 -4 4 -4 3
without a suitcase.
4 4 4 (-3”)
Sunday morning
4 4 -4 5 4 -3”
creeping like a nun.
-4 -4 -4 4 -4 -4
Monday’s child has learned
-4 -4 4 -4 3
to tie his bootlace.
5 -4 -3 5
See how they run…
(you can also play one of they other voices here like: 5 -5 -5 5)

Lady Madonna, baby at your breast.
Wonders how you manage to feed the rest.

(Sax solo)

See how they run…

Lady Madonna, lying on the bed.
Listen to the music playing in your head.

Tuesday afternoon is never ending.
Wednesday morning papers didn’t come.
Thursday night your stockings needed mending.
See how they run…

Lady Madonna, children at your feet.
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet.

Lyrics


Lady Madonna

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

<4 <4 4 -4 -3 <4 <4 -4 <-2 -3
Lady- Madonna, children at your feet
<4 <4 6 5 <-6 6 5 -3 -3 4 -3
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet
<4 <4 4 -4 -3 <4 <4 -4 <-2 -3
Who finds the money? When you pay the rent?
<4 <4 6 <4 <-6 6 <4 -3 -3 4 -3
Did you think that money was Heaven sent?
-5 -5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 3
Friday night arrives without a suitcase
4 4 4 -3 4 4 -5 6 4 -3
Sunday morning creeping like a nun-
-5 -5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5 5 -5 -4 -3 3
Monday’s child has learned to tie his bootlace—
6 -5 -4 6
See how they run

<4 <4 4 -4 -3 <4 <4 -4 <-2 -3
Lady- Madonna, baby- at your breast
<4 <4 6 5 <-6 6 5 -3 -3 4 -3
Wonder how you manage to feed the rest

<4 <4 4 -4 -3 <4 <4 -4 <-2 -3
Lady- Madonna, lying on the bed
<4 <4 6 5 <-6 6 5 -3 -3 4 -3
Listen to the music playing in your head

-5 -5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 3
Tuesday afternoon is never ending
4 4 4 -3 4 4 -5 6 4 -3
Wednesday morning papers didn’t come
-5 -5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5 5 -5 -4 -3 3
Thursday night your stockings needed mending—-
6 -5 -4 6
See how they run

<4 <4 4 -4 -3 <4 <4 -4 <-2 -3
Lady- Madonna, children at your feet
<4 <4 6 5 <-6 6 5 -3 -3 4 -3
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet

Lyrics


Jokerman

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

4 4 4 4 4 -3b 4 4 4 5 5 -4 -4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 4

5 -4 -4 -3b -3b 4 3 6 5 4 4 4

4 4 4 5 6 5 -4 -4 4 5 -4 5 -4 4 5 -4 4 5 -4 4 -3b 4 3

-4 -4 5 5 5 5 5 -5 -4 4 4

-3b 4 -4 -4 -4 -4 5 5 5 -4 4 4

6 6 6 -5 5 -5 5 4 4 6 6 6 -5 5 -5 5 4 4

5 4 6 5 -5 6 5 -4 4 -5 5 4

Standing on the waters casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing.
Distant ships sailing into the mist,
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was
blowing.
Freedom just around the corner for you
But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, jokerman.

So swiftly the sun sets in the sky,
You rise up and say goodbye to no one.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don’t show one.
Shedding off one more layer of skin,
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, jokerman.

You’re a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, you’re a dream twister.
You’re going to sodom and gomorrah
But what do you care? ain’t nobody there would want to marry your
sister.
Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, jokerman.

Well, the book of leviticus and deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could’ve carved out your features.
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh. oh. oh. jokerman.

Well, the rifleman’s stalking the sick and the lame,
Preacherman seeks the same, who’ll get there first is uncertain.
Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
Molotov c***tails and rocks behind every curtain,
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,
Only a matter of time ’til night comes steppin’ in.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, jokerman.

It’s a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray,
A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet.
He’ll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat,
Take the motherless children off the street
And place them at the feet of a harlot.
Oh, jokerman, you know what he wants,
Oh, jokerman, you don’t show any response.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, jokerman.

Lyrics


Eensy, Weensy Spider (chrom)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

EENSY, WEENSY SPIDER chrom
N. Carolina children�s song
Key: E
Time: 6/8

6 6 6 -6* 7* 7*
Een-sy-ween-sy spi-der
7* -6* 6 -6* 7* 6
went up the wa-ter spout.
7* 7* -7 -8
Down came the rain
-8 -7 7* -7 -8 7*
and washed the spi-der out.
6 6 -6* 7*
Out came the sun
7* -6* 6 -6* 7* 6
and dried up all the rain.
-4 -4 6 6 6 -6* 7* 7*
And the een-sy-ween-sy spi-der
7* -6* 6 -6* 7* 6
went up the spout a-gain

Lyrics


Eensy, Weensy Spider (12th pos)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

EENSY, WEENSY SPIDER 12th pos.
N. Carolina children�s song
Key: E
Time: 6/8
Harp: A

3 3 3 -3�-3 -3
6 6 6 -6 -7 -7
Een-sy-ween-sy spi-der

-3 -3� 3 -3�-3 3
-7 -6 6 -6 -7 6
went up the wa-ter spout.

-3 -3 4 -4
-7 -7 7 -8
Down came the rain

-4 4 -3 4 -4 -3
-8 7 -7 7 -8 -7
and washed the spi-der out.

3 3 -3� -3
6 6 -6 -7
Out came the sun

-3 -3� 3 -3� -3 3
-7 -6 6 -6 -7 6
and dried up all the rain.

-1 -1 3 3 3 -3�-3 -3
-4 -4 6 6 6 -6 -7 -7
And the een-sy-ween-sy spi-der

-3 -3� 3 -3� -3 3
-7 -6 6 -6 -7 6
went up the spout a-gain

Lyrics


Candida

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

CANDIDA
By: Toni Wine & Irwin Levine
Tony Orlando & Dawn
Key: D

-4 5 5 -5 6
The stars won’t come out
-6 -7 7 -8 7 -7 -6 6
If they know that you’re a-bout
-6 -7 7 -8
Cause they could-n’t
7 -7 -6 6 -5 5 5-5-4
match the glow of your eyes
5 -4 -4 5 -5
And, oh, who am I?
6 -6 -7 7 -7 -6 6
Just an or-di-nar-y guy
-7 7 -7 -6 6 6 6 -55-4-55
Try-ing hard to win me first prize

8 -8 7 -6 7
Oh my Can-di-da
-9 8 -8 7 -6 7 -66
We could make it to-geth-er
6 8 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6
The fur-ther from here girl the bet-ter
-4 5 -5 6 -6 7 -6 6
Where the air is fresh and clean
7 -6 7
Can-di-da
-9 -9 8 -8 7 7 7 6
Just take my hand and I’ll lead ya
6 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6
I prom-ise life will be sweet-er
-4 5 -5 6 5 -45-4 4
And it says so in my dreams

The future looks bright
The gypsy told me so last night
Said she saw our children
playing in the sunshine
And there were you and I
In a house, Baby
No lie
And all these things were yours
And they were mine
Oh my Candida
We could make it together
The further from here girl the better
Where the air is fresh and clean
Oh my Candida
Just take my hand and I’ll lead ya
I promise that life will be sweeter
‘Cause it said so in my dreams

8 -8 7 -6 7
Oh my Can-di-da
-9 8 -8 7 -6 7 -66
We could make it to-geth-er
6 8 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6
The fur-ther from here girl the bet-ter
-4 5 -5 6 -6 7 -6 6
Where the air is fresh and clean
7 -6 7
Can-di-da
-9 -9 8 -8 7 7 7 6
Just take my hand and I’ll lead ya
6 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6
I prom-ise life will be sweet-er
-4 5 -5 6 5 -45-4 4
And it says so in my dreams

Lyrics


After The Gold Rush

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

AFTER THE GOLD RUSH
By Neil Young
Key: G

7 -8 -8 8 8 8 8-8
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights
-8 -8 7 7 7
In ar-mor com-ing,
7 -8 -8 8 8 8-8 7 7
Say-ing some-thing a-bout a queen.
7 -8 8 8 -9 8 8
There were peas-ants sing-ing and
8 -8 -8 -8
Drum-mers drum-ming
-8 -8 8 7 7 8 -8
And the arch-er split the tree.
9 -10 9 8 8 8 8
There was a fan-fare blow-ing
-8 7 -8
To the sun
7 -8 8 7 7 7 -8
That was float-ing on the breeze.
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 -8 -8
Look at Moth-er Nat-ure on the run
-8 -8 8 7 7 -6 7
In the nine-teen sev-en-ties.
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 -8 -8
Look at Moth-er Nat-ure on the run
-8 -8 8 7 7 -6 7
In the nine-teen sev-en-ties.

I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement
When the sun burst thru the sky.
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature’s
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying Mother Nature’s
Silver seed to a new home.

Lyrics


After the Gold Rush (Live)

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

After the Gold Rush (Neil Young)

 

+4 -4 -4 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4
Well I dreamed I saw the knights~~~~
-4 -4 +4 +4 +4
In armor coming
+4 -4 -4 +5 +5 +5 -4 +4 +4
Saying something a – bout~~ a queen
+4 -4 +5 +5 -5 +5
There were peasants singin’
+5 +5 -4 -4 -4
And drummers drummin’
-4 -4 +5 +4 +4 +5 -4
And the archer split the tree
+6 -6 +6 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4 +4 -4
There was a fanfare blowin’ to the sun
+4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 -4
That was floating on the breeze
+5 +5 +5 +5 -5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
Look at mother na~~~ture on the run
-4 -4 +5 +4 +4 -3bb +4
In the nineteen seventies
+5 +5 +5 +5 -5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
Look at mother na~~~ture on the run
-4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 -3bb +4
In the nine-teen~~~ seventies

+4 -4 -4 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4 -4 +4
I was lyin’ in a burned~~~ out basement
+4 -4 +5 +5 +5 +4 +4
With the full moon in my eyes
+4 -4 +5 +5 -5 +5 +5 -4
I was hopin’ for replacement
+5 -4 +5 +4 +4 +5 -4
When the sun burst through the sky
+6 -6 +6 +5 +5 +5 -4 +4 -4
There was a band playin’ in my head
+4 -4 +5 +4 +4 +4 -4
And I felt like getting high
+4 -4 +5 +5 +5 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
I was thinkin’ a-bout what a friend had said
-4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 -3bb +4
I was hopin’ it was a lie
+5 +5 +5 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
Thinkin’ a-bout what a friend had said
-4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 -3bb +4
I was hopin’ it was a lie

Horn Solo (album) / Harmonica solo (live)

+4 -4 -4 +5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4 +4
Well I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships
+4 +4 +4 -4 -4 +5 +5 -4 +4 +4
Flyin’ in the yellow haze of the sun
+4 -4 +5 +5 +5 -5 +5
There were children cry~~~in’
+5 +5 -4 -4 -4
And colors flyin’
+5 -4 +5 +4 +4 +5 -4
All around the chosen ones

+6 -6 +6 +5 +5 -4 +4 -4
All in a dream — all in a dream
+4 +5 -4 +4 +4 +4 -4
The load~~~ing had be-gun
+5 +5 +5 +5 -5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
Flying mother nat~~~ure’s silver seed
-4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 -3bb +4
To a new home~~~ in the sun
+5 +5 +5 +5 -5 +5 +5 +5 -4 -4
Flying mother nat~~~ure’s silver seed
-4 -4 +5 -4 +4 +4 +4
To a new home ~~~ ~~~~~~~~

Lyrics


After The Goldrush (Complete) + Lyrics

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

I like to play this in the lower keys
A and G is nice, originally played in D

7 -8 -8 8 8 8 8 -8
Well I dreamed I saw the knights~~~~
-8 -8 7 7 7
In armor coming
7 -8 -8 8 8 8 -8 7 7
Saying something a – bout~~ a queen
7 -8 8 8 -9 8
There were peasants singin’
8 8 -8 -8 -8
And drummers drummin’
-8 -8 8 7 7 8 -8
And the archer split the tree
9 -10 9 8 8 8 8 -8 7 -8
There was a fanfare blowin’ to the sun
7 -8 8 -8 7 7 -8
That was floating on the breeze
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 8 -8 -8
Look at mother na~~~ture on the run
-8 -8 8 7 7 -6 7
In the nineteen seventies
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 8 -8 -8
Look at mother na~~~ture on the run
-8 -8 8 -8 7 7 -6 7
In the nine-teen~~~ seventies

7 -8 -8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 7
I was lyin’ in a burned~~~ out basement
7 -8 8 8 8 7 7
With the full moon in my eyes
7 -8 8 8 -9 8 8 -8
I was hopin’ for replacement
8 -8 8 7 7 8 -8
When the sun burst through the sky
9 -10 9 8 8 8 -8 7 -8
There was a band playin’ in my head
7 -8 8 7 7 7 -8
And I felt like getting high
7 -8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8
I was thinkin’ a-bout what a friend had said
-8 -8 8 -8 7 7 -6 7
I was hopin’ it was a lie
8 8 8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8
Thinkin’ a-bout what a friend had said
-8 -8 8 -8 7 7 -6 7
I was hopin’ it was a lie

7 -8 -8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 7
Well I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships
7 7 7 -8 -8 8 8 -8 7 7
Flyin’ in the yellow haze of the sun
7 -8 8 8 8 -9 8
There were children cry~~~in’
8 8 -8 -8 -8
And colors flyin’
8 -8 8 7 7 8 -8
All around the chosen ones

9 -10 9 8 8 -8 7 -8
All in a dream — all in a dream
7 8 -8 7 7 7 -8
The load~~~ing had be-gun
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 8 -8 -8
Flying mother nat~~~ure’s silver seed
-8 -8 8 -8 7 7 -6 7
To a new home~~~ in the sun
8 8 8 8 -9 8 8 8 -8 -8
Flying mother nat~~~ure’s silver seed
-8 -8 8 -8 7 7 7
To a new home ~~~ ~~~~~~~~

Lyrics


Robert Burns

Key: G

Genre: Patriotic

Harp Type: Diatonic

Skill: Any

Robert Burns (25 January 1759 – 21 July 1796), also known familiarly as Rabbie Burns, the National Bard, Bard of Ayrshire and the Ploughman Poet and various other names and epithets, was a Scottish poet and lyricist. He is widely regarded as the national poet of Scotland and is celebrated worldwide. He is the best known of the poets who have written in the Scots language, although much of his writing is in English and a light Scots dialect, accessible to an audience beyond Scotland. He also wrote in standard English, and in these writings his political or civil commentary is often at its bluntest.

He is regarded as a pioneer of the Romantic movement, and after his death he became a great source of inspiration to the founders of both liberalism and socialism, and a cultural icon in Scotland and among the Scottish diaspora around the world. Celebration of his life and work became almost a national charismatic cult during the 19th and 20th centuries, and his influence has long been strong on Scottish literature. In 2009 he was chosen as the greatest Scot by the Scottish public in a vote run by Scottish television channel STV.

As well as making original compositions, Burns also collected folk songs from across Scotland, often revising or adapting them. His poem (and song) “Auld Lang Syne” is often sung at Hogmanay (the last day of the year), and “Scots Wha Hae” served for a long time as an unofficial national anthem of the country. Other poems and songs of Burns that remain well known across the world today include “A Red, Red Rose”, “A Man’s a Man for A’ That”, “To a Louse”, “To a Mouse”, “The Battle of Sherramuir”, “Tam o’ Shanter” and “Ae Fond Kiss”.

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Life and background

Ayrshire

Alloway

Burns was born two miles (3 km) south of Ayr, in Alloway, the eldest of the seven children of William Burnes (1721–1784), a self-educated tenant farmer from Dunnottar in the Mearns, and Agnes Broun (1732–1820), the daughter of a Kirkoswald tenant farmer.

He was born in a house built by his father (now the Burns Cottage Museum), where he lived until Easter 1766, when he was seven years old. William Burnes sold the house and took the tenancy of the 70-acre (280,000 m2) Mount Oliphant farm, southeast of Alloway. Here Burns grew up in poverty and hardship, and the severe manual labour of the farm left its traces in a premature stoop and a weakened constitution.

He had little regular schooling and got much of his education from his father, who taught his children reading, writing, arithmetic, geography, and history and also wrote for them A Manual of Christian Belief. He was also taught by John Murdoch (1747–1824), who opened an “adventure school” in Alloway in 1763 and taught Latin, French, and mathematics to both Robert and his brother Gilbert (1760–1827) from 1765 to 1768 until Murdoch left the parish. After a few years of home education, Burns was sent to Dalrymple Parish School in mid-1772 before returning at harvest time to full-time farm labouring until 1773, when he was sent to lodge with Murdoch for three weeks to study grammar, French, and Latin.

By the age of 15, Burns was the principal labourer at Mount Oliphant. During the harvest of 1774, he was a*sisted by Nelly Kilpatrick (1759–1820), who inspired his first attempt at poetry, “O, Once I Lov’d A Bonnie Lass”. In 1775, he was sent to finish his education with a tutor at Kirkoswald, where he met Peggy Thompson (born 1762), to whom he wrote two songs, “Now Westlin’ Winds” and “I Dream’d I Lay”.

Tarbolton

Despite his ability and character, William Burnes was consistently unfortunate, and migrated with his large family from farm to farm without ever being able to improve his circumstances. At Whitsun, 1777, he removed his large family from the unfavourable conditions of Mount Oliphant to the 130-acre (0.53 km2) farm at Lochlea, near Tarbolton, where they stayed until William Burnes’s death in 1784. Subsequently, the family became integrated into the community of Tarbolton. To his father’s disapproval, Robert joined a country dancing school in 1779 and, with Gilbert, formed the Tarbolton Bachelors’ Club the following year. His earliest existing letters date from this time, when he began making romantic overtures to Alison Begbie (b. 1762). In spite of four songs written for her and a suggestion that he was willing to marry her, she rejected him.

Robert Burns was initiated into the Masonic lodge St David, Tarbolton, on 4 July 1781, when he was 22.

In December 1781, Burns moved temporarily to Irvine to learn to become a flax-dresser, but during the workers’ celebrations for New Year 1781/1782 (which included Burns as a participant) the flax shop caught fire and was burnt to the ground. This venture accordingly came to an end, and Burns went home to Lochlea farm. During this time he met and befriended Captain Richard Brown who encouraged him to become a poet.

He continued to write poems and songs and began a commonplace book in 1783, while his father fought a legal dispute with his landlord. The case went to the Court of Session, and Burnes was upheld in January 1784, a fortnight before he died.

Mauchline

Robert and Gilbert made an ineffectual struggle to keep on the farm, but after its failure they moved to the farm at Mossgiel, near Mauchline, in March, which they maintained with an uphill fight for the next four years. In mid-1784 Burns came to know a group of girls known collectively as The Belles of Mauchline, one of whom was Jean Armour, the daughter of a stonemason from Mauchline.

Love affairs

His first child, Elizabeth “Bess” Burns (1785–1817), was born to his mother’s servant, Elizabeth Paton (1760–circa 1799), while he was embarking on a relationship with Jean Armour, who became pregnant with twins in March 1786. Burns signed a paper attesting his marriage to Jean, but her father “was in the greatest distress, and fainted away”. To avoid disgrace, her parents sent her to live with her uncle in Paisley. Although Armour’s father initially forbade it, they were married in 1788. Armour bore him nine children, three of whom survived infancy.

Burns was in financial difficulties due to his lack of success in farming, and to make enough money to support a family he took up an offer of work in Jamaica from Patrick Douglas of Garrallan, Old Cumnock, whose sugar plantations outside Port Antonio were managed by his brother Charles, under whom Burns was to be a “book keeper” (assistant overseer of slaves). It has been suggested that the position was for a single man, and that he would live in rustic conditions, not likely to be living in the great house at a salary of £30 per annum. Burns’s egalitarian views were typified by “The Slave’s Lament” six years later, but in 1786 the abolitionist movement was just beginning to be broadly active.

At about the same time, Burns fell in love with Mary Campbell (1763–1786), whom he had seen in church while he was still living in Tarbolton. She was born near Dunoon and had lived in Campbeltown before moving to work in Ayrshire. He dedicated the poems “The Highland Lassie O”, “Highland Mary”, and “To Mary in Heaven” to her. His song “Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary, And leave auld Scotia’s shore?” suggests that they planned to emigrate to Jamaica together. Their relationship has been the subject of much conjecture, and it has been suggested that on 14 May 1786 they exchanged Bibles and plighted their troth over the Water of Fail in a traditional form of marriage. Soon afterwards Mary Campbell left her work in Ayrshire, went to the seaport of Greenock, and sailed home to her parents in Campbeltown.

In October 1786, Mary and her father sailed from Campbeltown to visit her brother in Greenock. Her brother fell ill with typhus, which she also caught while nursing him. She died of typhus on 20 or 21 October 1786 and was buried there.

Kilmarnock volume

As Burns lacked the funds to pay for his passage to the West Indies, Gavin Hamilton suggested that he should “publish his poems in the mean time by subscription, as a likely way of getting a little money to provide him more liberally in necessaries for Jamaica.” On 3 April Burns sent proposals for publishing his Scotch Poems to John Wilson, a printer in Kilmarnock, who published these proposals on 14 April 1786, on the same day that Jean Armour’s father tore up the paper in which Burns attested his marriage to Jean. To obtain a certificate that he was a free bachelor, Burns agreed on 25 June to stand for rebuke in the Mauchline kirk for three Sundays. He transferred his share in Mossgiel farm to his brother Gilbert on 22 July, and on 30 July wrote to tell his friend John Richmond that, “Armour has got a warrant to throw me in jail until I can find a warrant for an enormous sum … I am wandering from one friend’s house to another.”

On 31 July 1786 John Wilson published the volume of works by Robert Burns, Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish dialect. Known as the Kilmarnock volume, it sold for 3 shillings and contained much of his best writing, including “The Twa Dogs”, “Address to the Deil”, “Halloween”, “The Cotter’s Saturday Night”, “To a Mouse”, “Epitaph for James Smith”, and “To a Mountain Daisy”, many of which had been written at Mossgiel farm. The success of the work was immediate, and soon he was known across the country.

Burns postponed his planned emigration to Jamaica on 1 September, and was at Mossgiel two days later when he learnt that Jean Armour had given birth to twins. On 4 September Thomas Blacklock wrote a letter expressing admiration for the poetry in the Kilmarnock volume, and suggesting an enlarged second edition. A copy of it was passed to Burns, who later recalled, “I had taken the last farewell of my few friends, my chest was on the road to Greenock; I had composed the last song I should ever measure in Scotland – ‘The Gloomy night is gathering fast’ – when a letter from Dr Blacklock to a friend of mine overthrew all my schemes, by opening new prospects to my poetic ambition. The Doctor belonged to a set of critics for whose applause I had not dared to hope. His opinion that I would meet with encouragement in Edinburgh for a second edition, fired me so much, that away I posted for that city, without a single acquaintance, or a single letter of introduction.”

Edinburgh

On 27 November 1786 Burns borrowed a pony and set out for Edinburgh. On 14 December William Creech issued subscription bills for the first Edinburgh edition of Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish dialect, which was published on 17 April 1787. Within a week of this event, Burns had sold his copyright to Creech for 100 guineas. For the edition, Creech commissioned Alexander Nasmyth to paint the oval bust-length portrait now in the Scottish National Portrait Gallery, which was engraved to provide a frontispiece for the book. Nasmyth had come to know Burns and his fresh and appealing image has become the basis for almost all subsequent representations of the poet. In Edinburgh, he was received as an equal by the city’s men of letters—including Dugald Stewart, Robertson, Blair and others—and was a guest at aristocratic gatherings, where he bore himself with unaffected dignity. Here he encountered, and made a lasting impression on, the 16-year-old Walter Scott, who described him later with great admiration:

His person was strong and robust; his manners rustic, not clownish, a sort of dignified plainness and simplicity which received part of its effect perhaps from knowledge of his extraordinary talents. His features are presented in Mr Nasmyth’s picture but to me it conveys the idea that they are diminished, as if seen in perspective. I think his countenance was more massive than it looks in any of the portraits … there was a strong expression of shrewdness in all his lineaments; the eye alone, I think, indicated the poetical character and temperament. It was large, and of a dark cast, and literally glowed when he spoke with feeling or interest. I never saw such another eye in a human head, though I have seen the most distinguished men of my time.

— Walter Scott

The new edition of his poems brought Burns £400. His stay in the city also resulted in some lifelong friendships, among which were those with Lord Glencairn, and Frances Anna Dunlop (1730–1815), who became his occasional sponsor and with whom he corresponded for many years until a rift developed. He embarked on a relationship with the separated Agnes “Nancy” McLehose (1758–1841), with whom he exchanged passionate letters under pseudonyms (Burns called himself “Sylvander” and Nancy “Clarinda”). When it became clear that Nancy would not be easily seduced into a physical relationship, Burns moved on to Jenny Clow (1766–1792), Nancy’s domestic servant, who bore him a son, Robert Burns Clow, in 1788. He also had an affair with a servant girl, Margaret “May” Cameron. His relationship with Nancy concluded in 1791 with a final meeting in Edinburgh before she sailed to Jamaica for what turned out to be a short-lived reconciliation with her estranged husband. Before she left, he sent her the manuscript of “Ae Fond Kiss” as a farewell.

In Edinburgh, in early 1787, he met James Johnson, a struggling music engraver and music seller with a love of old Scots songs and a determination to preserve them. Burns shared this interest and became an enthusiastic contributor to The Scots Musical Museum. The first volume was published in 1787 and included three songs by Burns. He contributed 40 songs to volume two, and he ended up responsible for about a third of the 600 songs in the whole collection, as well as making a considerable editorial contribution. The final volume was published in 1803.

Dumfriesshire

Ellisland Farm

On his return from Edinburgh in February 1788, he resumed his relationship with Jean Armour and took a lease on Ellisland Farm, Dumfriesshire, settling there in June. He also trained as a gauger or exciseman in case farming continued to be unsuccessful. He was appointed to duties in Customs and Excise in 1789 and eventually gave up the farm in 1791. Meanwhile, in November 1790, he had written his masterpiece, the narrative poem “Tam O’ Shanter”. The Ellisland farm beside the river Nith, now holds a unique collection of Burns’s books, artefacts, and manuscripts and is mostly preserved as when Burns and his young family lived there, and is well worth a visit. About this time he was offered and declined an appointment in London on the staff of The Star newspaper, and refused to become a candidate for a newly created Chair of Agriculture in the University of Edinburgh,  although influential friends offered to support his claims. He did however accept membership of the Royal Company of Archers in 1792.

Lyricist

After giving up his farm, he removed to Dumfries. It was at this time that, being requested to write lyrics for The Melodies of Scotland, he responded by contributing over 100 songs. He made major contributions to George Thomson’s A Select Collection of Original Scottish Airs for the Voice as well as to James Johnson’s Scots Musical Museum. Arguably his claim to immortality chiefly rests on these volumes, which placed him in the front rank of lyric poets. As a songwriter he provided his own lyrics, sometimes adapted from traditional words. He put words to Scottish folk melodies and airs which he collected, and composed his own arrangements of the music including modifying tunes or recreating melodies on the basis of fragments. In letters he explained that he preferred simplicity, relating songs to spoken language which should be sung in traditional ways. The original instruments would be fiddle and the guitar of the period which was akin to a cittern, but the transcription of songs for piano has resulted in them usually being performed in classical concert or music hall styles.  At the 3 week Celtic Connections festival Glasgow each January, Burns songs are often performed with both fiddle and guitar.

Thomson as a publisher commissioned arrangements of “Scottish, Welsh and Irish Airs” by such eminent composers of the day as Franz Haydn and Ludwig van Beethoven, with new lyrics. The contributors of lyrics included Burns. While such arrangements had wide popular appeal, Beethoven’s music was more advanced and difficult to play than Thomson intended.

Burns described how he had to master singing the tune before he composed the words:

My way is: I consider the poetic sentiment, correspondent to my idea of the musical expression, then chuse my theme, begin one stanza, when that is composed—which is generally the most difficult part of the business—I walk out, sit down now and then, look out for objects in nature around me that are in unison or harmony with the cogitations of my fancy and workings of my bosom, humming every now and then the air with the verses I have framed. when I feel my Muse beginning to jade, I retire to the solitary fireside of my study, and there commit my effusions to paper, swinging, at intervals, on the hind-legs of my elbow chair, by way of calling forth my own critical strictures, as my, pen goes.

—Robert Burns

Burns also worked to collect and preserve Scottish folk songs, sometimes revising, expanding, and adapting them. One of the better known of these collections is The Merry Muses of Caledonia (the title is not Burns’s), a collection of bawdy lyrics that were popular in the music halls of Scotland as late as the 20th century. At Dumfries, he wrote his world famous song “A Man’s a Man for A’ That”, which was based on the writings in The Rights of Man by Thomas Paine, one of the chief political theoreticians of the American Revolution. Burns sent the poem anonymously in 1795 to the Glasgow Courier. He was also a radical for reform and wrote poems for democracy, such as – Parcel of Rogues to the Nation, The Slaves Lament and the Rights of Women.

Many of Burns’s most famous poems are songs with the music based upon older traditional songs. For example, “Auld Lang Syne” is set to the traditional tune “Can Ye Labour Lea”, “A Red, Red Rose” is set to the tune of “Major Graham” and “The Battle of Sherramuir” is set to the “Cameronian Rant”.

Failing health and death

Burns’s worldly prospects were perhaps better than they had ever been; but he had become soured, and had alienated many of his friends by freely expressing sympathy with the French and American Revolutions, for the advocates of democratic reform and votes for all men and the Society of the Friends of the People which advocated Parliamentary Reform. His political views came to the notice of his employers, to which he pleaded his innocence. Burns met other radicals at the Globe Inn Dumfries. As an Exciseman he felt compelled to join the Royal Dumfries Volunteers in March 1795. He lived here in Dumfries in a two-storey red sandstone house on Mill Hole Brae, now Burns street which is now a museum. He went on long journeys on horseback, often in harsh weather conditions as an Excise Supervisor. He was kept very busy – as the exciseman, doing reports, father of four young children, song collector and songwriter. As his health began to give way, he began to age prematurely and fell into fits of despondency. The habits of intemperance (alleged mainly by temperance activist James Currie)[ are said to have aggravated his long-standing possible rheumatic heart condition.

On the morning of 21 July 1796, Burns died in Dumfries, at the age of 37. The funeral took place on Monday 25 July 1796, the day that his son Maxwell was born. He was at first buried in the far corner of St. Michael’s Churchyard in Dumfries; a simple “slab of freestone” was erected as his gravestone by Jean Armour, which some felt insulting to his memory. His body was eventually moved to its final location in the same cemetery, the Burns Mausoleum, in September 1817. The body of his widow Jean Armour was buried with his in 1834.

Armour had taken steps to secure his personal property, partly by liquidating two promissory notes amounting to fifteen pounds sterling (about 1,100 pounds at 2009 prices). The family went to the Court of Session in 1798 with a plan to support his surviving children by publishing a four-volume edition of his complete works and a biography written by Dr. James Currie. Subscriptions were raised to meet the initial cost of publication, which was in the hands of Thomas Cadell and William Davies in London and William Creech, bookseller in Edinburgh. Hogg records that fund-raising for Burns’s family was embarrassingly slow, and it took several years to accumulate significant funds through the efforts of John Syme and Alexander Cunningham.

Burns was posthumously given the freedom of the town of Dumfries. Hogg records that Burns was given the freedom of the Burgh of Dumfries on 4 June 1787, 9 years before his death, and was also made an Honorary Burgess of Dumfries.

Through his five surviving children (of 12 born), Burns has over 900 living descendants as of 2019.

Literary style

Burns’s style is marked by spontaneity, directness, and sincerity, and ranges from the tender intensity of some of his lyrics through the humour of “Tam o’ Shanter” and the satire of “Holy Willie’s Prayer” and “The Holy Fair”.

Burns’s poetry drew upon a substantial familiarity with and knowledge of Classical, Biblical, and English literature, as well as the Scottish Makar tradition. Burns was skilled in writing not only in the Scots language but also in the Scottish English dialect of the English language. Some of his works, such as “Love and Liberty” (also known as “The Jolly Beggars”), are written in both Scots and English for various effects.

His themes included republicanism (he lived during the French Revolutionary period) and Radicalism, which he expressed covertly in “Scots Wha Hae”, Scottish patriotism, anticlericalism, class inequalities, gender roles, commentary on the Scottish Kirk of his time, Scottish cultural identity, poverty, sexuality, and the beneficial aspects of popular socialising (carousing, Scotch whisky, folk songs, and so forth).

The strong emotional highs and lows a*sociated with many of Burns’s poems have led some, such as Burns biographer Robert Crawford, to suggest that he suffered from manic depression—a hypothesis that has been supported by analysis of various samples of his handwriting. Burns himself referred to suffering from episodes of what he called “blue devilism”. The National Trust for Scotland has downplayed the suggestion on the grounds that evidence is insufficient to support the claim.

Influence

Britain

Burns is generally classified as a proto-Romantic poet, and he influenced William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, and Percy Bysshe Shelley greatly. His direct literary influences in the use of Scots in poetry were Allan Ramsay and Robert Fergusson. The Edinburgh literati worked to sentimentalise Burns during his life and after his death, dismissing his education by calling him a “heaven-taught ploughman”. Burns influenced later Scottish writers, especially Hugh MacDiarmid, who fought to dismantle what he felt had become a sentimental cult that dominated Scottish literature.

Canada

Burns had a significant influence on Alexander McLachlan and some influence on Robert Service. While this may not be so obvious in Service’s English verse, which is Kiplingesque, it is more readily apparent in his Scots verse.

Scottish Canadians have embraced Robert Burns as a kind of patron poet and mark his birthday with festivities. ‘Robbie Burns Day’ is celebrated from Newfoundland and Labrador[ to Nanaimo. Every year, Canadian newspapers publish biographies of the poet, listings of local events[ and buffet menus. Universities mark the date in a range of ways: McMaster University library organized a special collection and Simon Fraser University’s Centre for Scottish Studies organized a marathon reading of Burns’s poetry. Senator Heath Macquarrie quipped of Canada’s first Prime Minister that “While the lovable [Robbie] Burns went in for wine, women and song, his fellow Scot, John A. did not chase women and was not musical!” ‘Gung Haggis Fat Choy’ is a hybrid of Chinese New Year and Robbie Burns Day, celebrated in Vancouver since the late 1990s.

United States

In January 1864, President Abraham Lincoln was invited to attend a Robert Burns celebration by Robert Crawford; and if unable to attend, send a toast. Lincoln composed a toast.

An example of Burns’s literary influence in the US is seen in the choice by novelist John Steinbeck of the title of his 1937 novel, Of Mice and Men, taken from a line in the second-to-last stanza of “To a Mouse”: “The best laid schemes o’ mice an’ men / Gang aft agley.” Burns’s influence on American vernacular poets such as James Whitcomb Riley and Frank Lebby Stanton has been acknowledged by their biographers. When asked for the source of his greatest creative inspiration, singer-songwriter Bob Dylan selected Burns’s 1794 song “A Red, Red Rose” as the lyric that had the biggest effect on his life.

The author J. D. Salinger used protagonist Holden Caulfield’s misinterpretation of Burns’s poem “Comin’ Through the Rye” as his title and a main interpretation of Caulfield’s grasping to his childhood in his 1951 novel The Catcher in the Rye. The poem, actually about a rendezvous, is thought by Caulfield to be about saving people from falling out of childhood.

Russia

Burns became the “people’s poet” of Russia. In Imperial Russia Burns was translated into Russian and became a source of inspiration for the ordinary, oppressed Russian people. In Soviet Russia, he was elevated as the archetypal poet of the people. As a great admirer of the egalitarian ethos behind the American and French Revolutions who expressed his own egalitarianism in poems such as his “Birthday Ode for George Washington” or his “Is There for Honest Poverty” (commonly known as “A Man’s a Man for a’ that”), Burns was well placed for endorsement by the Communist regime as a “progressive” artist. A new translation of Burns begun in 1924 by Samuil Marshak proved enormously popular, selling over 600,000 copies. The USSR honoured Burns with a commemorative stamp in 1956. He remains popular in Russia after the fall of the Soviet Union.

Honours

Landmarks and organisations

Burns clubs have been founded worldwide. The first one, known as The Mother Club, was founded in Greenock in 1801 by merchants born in Ayrshire, some of whom had known Burns. The club set its original objectives as “To cherish the name of Robert Burns; to foster a love of his writings, and generally to encourage an interest in the Scottish language and literature.” The club also continues to have local charitable work as a priority.

Burns’s birthplace in Alloway is now a National Trust for Scotland property called the Robert Burns Birthplace Museum. It includes: the humble Burns Cottage where he was born and spent the first years of his life, a modern museum building which houses more than 5,000 Burns artefacts including his handwritten manuscripts, the historic Alloway Auld Kirk and Brig o Doon which feature in Burns’s masterpiece ‘Tam o Shanter’, and the Burns Monument which was erected in Burns’s honour and finished in 1823. His house in Dumfries is operated as the Robert Burns House, and the Robert Burns Centre in Dumfries features more exhibits about his life and works. Ellisland Farm in Auldgirth, which he owned from 1788 to 1791, is maintained as a working farm with a museum and interpretation centre by the Friends of Ellisland Farm.

Significant 19th-century monuments to him stand in Alloway, Leith, and Dumfries. An early 20th-century replica of his birthplace cottage belonging to the Burns Club Atlanta stands in Atlanta, Georgia. These are part of a large list of Burns memorials and statues around the world.

Organisations include the Robert Burns Fellowship of the University of Otago in New Zealand, and the Burns Club Atlanta in the United States. Towns named after Burns include Burns, New York, and Burns, Oregon.

In the suburb of Summerhill, Dumfries, the majority of the streets have names with Burns connotations. A British Rail Standard Class 7 steam locomotive was named after him, along with a later Class 87 electric locomotive, No. 87035. On 24 September 1996, Class 156 diesel unit 156433 was named “The Kilmarnock Edition” by Jimmy Knapp, General Secretary of the RMT union, at Girvan Station to launch the new “Burns Line” services between Girvan, Ayr, and Kilmarnock, supported by Strathclyde Passenger Transport (SPT).

Several streets surrounding the Frederick Law Olmsted, Jr.’s Back Bay Fens in Boston, Massachusetts, were designated with Burns connotations. A life-size statue was dedicated in Burns’s honour within the Back Bay Fens of the West Fenway neighbourhood in 1912. It stood until 1972 when it was relocated downtown, sparking protests from the neighbourhood, literary fans, and preservationists of Olmsted’s vision for the Back Bay Fens.

There is a statue of Burns in The Octagon, Dunedin, in the same pose as the one in Dundee. Dunedin’s first European settlers were Scots; Thomas Burns, a nephew of Burns, was one of Dunedin’s founding fathers.

A crater on Mercury is named after Burns.

In November 2012, Burns was awarded the title Honorary Chartered Surveyor by The Royal Institution of Chartered Surveyors, the only posthumous membership so far granted by the institution.

The oldest statue of Burns is in the town of Camperdown, Victoria. It now hosts an annual Robert Burns Scottish Festival in celebration of the statue and its history.

Stamps and currency

The Soviet Union was the first country in the world to honour Burns with a commemorative stamp, marking the 160th anniversary of his death in 1956.

The Royal Mail has issued postage stamps commemorating Burns three times. In 1966, two stamps were issued, priced fourpence and one shilling and threepence, both carrying Burns’s portrait. In 1996, an issue commemorating the bicentenary of his death comprised four stamps, priced 19p, 25p, 41p and 60p and including quotes from Burns’s poems. On 22 January 2009, two stamps were issued by the Royal Mail to commemorate the 250th anniversary of Burns’s birth.

Burns was pictured on the Clydesdale Bank £5 note from 1971 to 2009. On the reverse of the note was a vignette of a field mouse and a wild rose in reference to Burns’s poem “To a Mouse”. The Clydesdale Bank’s notes were redesigned in 2009 and, since then, he has been pictured on the front of their £10 note.  In September 2007, the Bank of Scotland redesigned their banknotes to feature famous Scottish bridges. The reverse side of new £5 features Brig o’ Doon, famous from Burns’s poem “Tam o’ Shanter”, and pictures the statue of Burns at that site.

In 1996, the Isle of Man issued a four-coin set of Crown (5/-) pieces on the themes of “Auld Lang Syne”, Edinburgh Castle, Revenue Cutter, and Writing Poems. Tristan da Cunha produced a gold £5 Bicentenary Coin.

In 2009 the Royal Mint issued a commemorative two pound coin featuring a quote from “Auld Lang Syne”.

Musical tributes

In 1976, singer Jean Redpath, in collaboration with composer Serge Hovey, started to record all of Burns’s songs, with a mixture of traditional and Burns’s own compositions. The project ended when Hovey died, after seven of the planned twenty-two volumes were completed. Redpath also recorded four cassettes of Burns’s songs (re-issued as 3 CDs) for the Scots Musical Museum.

In 1996, a musical about Burns’s life called Red Red Rose won third place at a competition for new musicals in Denmark. Robert Burns was played by John Barrowman. On 25 January 2008, a musical play about the love affair between Robert Burns and Nancy McLehose entitled Clarinda premiered in Edinburgh before touring Scotland. The plan was that Clarinda would make its American premiere in Atlantic Beach, FL, at Atlantic Beach Experimental Theatre on 25 January 2013. Eddi Reader has released two albums, Sings the Songs of Robert Burns and The Songs of Robert Burns Deluxe Edition, about the work of the poet.

Alfred B. Street wrote the words and Henry Tucker wrote the music for a song called Our Own Robbie Burns[74] in 1856.

Burns suppers

Burns Night, in effect a second national day, is celebrated on Burns’s birthday, 25 January, with Burns suppers around the world, and is more widely observed in Scotland than the official national day, St. Andrew’s Day. The first Burns supper in The Mother Club in Greenock was held on what was thought to be his birthday on 29 January 1802; in 1803 it was discovered from the Ayr parish records that the correct date was 25 January 1759.

The format of Burns suppers has changed little since. The basic format starts with a general welcome and announcements, followed with the Selkirk Grace. After the grace comes the piping and cutting of the haggis, when Burns’s famous “Address to a Haggis” is read and the haggis is cut open. The event usually allows for people to start eating just after the haggis is presented. At the end of the meal, a series of toasts, often including a ‘Toast to the Lassies’, and replies are made. This is when the toast to “the immortal memory”, an overview of Burns’s life and work, is given. The event usually concludes with the singing of “Auld Lang Syne”.

Greatest Scot

In 2009, STV ran a television series and public vote on who was “The Greatest Scot” of all time. Robert Burns won, narrowly beating William Wallace. A bust of Burns is in the Hall of Heroes of the National Wallace Monument in Stirling.

 

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