Dear little shamrock / words and music by Carrie B. Jennings
MLA Citation
Jennings, Carrie Baxter. “Dear little shamrock / words and music by Carrie B. Jennings.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/34033. Accessed 26 Mar. 2025.
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Title | Dear little shamrock / words and music by Carrie B. Jennings |
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Subject | O'Brien, Smith -- Portraits |
Songs with piano | |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Male Quartet chorus on p. 5 | |
"Successfully introduced by the sweet singer Smith O'Brien"--Cover | |
Cover photo of Smith O'Brien | |
Cover illustrated with a large shamrock in green and gold | |
Back cover: Excerpts of The crisis, Heaven won't be heaven without you Dolly, Dear little shamrock, My sweet Scotch rose, and Heartsease | |
Creator | Jennings, Carrie Baxter |
Publisher | Howard City, Mich. : C. B. Jennings Music Co. |
Date | 1904 |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 01541 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/34033 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: There's a nook in sunny Ireland by a little running stream |
Is Part Of | Sheet Music Collection, Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives, University Libraries, Bowling Green State University |
References | https://maurice.bgsu.edu:443/record=b2351618~S9 |
VERSE 01: There’s a nook in sunny Ireland/By a little running stream,/Where the birds are singing happy all the day | |
/And ‘twas there my little sweetheart, Bonny blue-eyed, sweet Kathleen, Gave to me this bit o’ shamrock from old Ireland/Her voice was soft and tender as she spoke to me that day,/Her words to me I never can forget | |
/For she said:”I love you truly/And a token you will find,/In this little bunch of shamrock from old Ireland.”VERSE 02: There’s no spot in earths creation/Half so dear as Erin’s Isle,/There’s no colleen half so sweet as Kathleen dear | |
/And my heart is ever longing,/For the sunshine of her smile,/In that sunny little nook in dear old Ireland/There’s many a bonny flow’r I ween, and many a lass that’s fair,/And sunny nooks in ev’ry land and clime./But that true-born Irish laddie/Finds no blossom to compare/With his sweetheart and the shamrock of old Ireland.CHORUS: Dear little shamrock from the Em’rald Isle/In your dark leaves I see my sweetheart’s smile/Go to her, tell her:/As Heav’n’s above I will be faithful to the one I love./Dear little shamrock from Em’rald Isle/In your dark leaves I see my sweetheart’s smile (see my sweetheart’s smile)/Go to her tell her: As Heav’n’s above (above)/I will be faithful to the one I love (love one I love.) | |
Original Format | 1 score (5 pages) 32 cm |