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[Passengers being entertained on the deck of the Frances Henty] [picture] /
No full textRex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/9.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty.; Inscription: Mr Hartwell favors us with The Englishman, Mr Moore accompanies him on ye flute
Edw. C. Moore hys booke [picture] /
No full textFrontispiece with rustic lettering.; Rex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/1.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty
The Frances Henty as she appeared passing The Meteor [picture] /
No full textTitle from inscription on preceding page.; Rex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/14.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty
Old Dumpty Moore lived way out west
No full textvoiceCollected by Max Hunter (H-11)
For Mary C. Parler
Transcribed by Frances Majors
Sung by Reba Glaze
Springdale, Arkansas
July, 1953
Reel 255-56, Item 12
Dumpty Moore
Old Dumpty Moore lived way out west;
Perhaps you all may know him.
He had the finest old gray mare
That ever was seen a-going.
Chorus:
Hudlem-a-dinkem, hudlem-a-di-do,
Hudlem-ar-dinkem, hudlem-a-day.Funding for digitization provided by the Arkansas Humanities Council and the Happy Hollow Foundation
[Three men in a cabin on board the Frances Henty] [picture] /
No full textRex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/12.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty.; Inscription: Our moustache.; With: Some play at hopscotch
Willie Moore was young, he was scarce twenty-one,
No full textvoiceCollected by Max Hunter (H-13)
For Mary C. Parler
Transcribed by Frances Majors
Sung by Fred Starr
Fayetteville, Arkansas
October 15, 1958
Reel 257-58, Item 20
Millie Moore
Willie Moore was young, he was scarce twenty-one,
When he courted a damsel fair;
Her eyes were like two diamonds bright, 1
And raven black was her hair.
He courted her both day and night
Until marry him she agreed;
But when he went to get her parents' consent,
They said this never could be.
But I love Willie Moore, she told herself,
Far better than I love my life;
I'd much rather die than to bear the thought
That I never could be his wife.
That very same night, sweet Annie disappeared,
And they searched the country around,
Till at length in a brook, near her father's home,
The body of Annie was found.
Her mother and her father live all alone;
One weeps while the other mourns;
And in front of the door is a little green mound
Where the body of Annie lies now.
Willie Moore scarcely spoke, that any one knew,
And at length from his home did part;
And at last heard of him, he was in Montreal,
Where he died of a broken heart.Funding for digitization provided by the Arkansas Humanities Council and the Happy Hollow Foundation
Yankee digger [picture] /
No full textA poem about the digger inscribed opposite.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty.; Rex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/18.; Title from inscription bot. c.; Exhibited: "Gold and Civilisation, National Museum of Australia, March - June 2001.; (ANL)T1764.; Exhibited: Australian National Maritime Museum, 1991-1992
Some play at hop-scotch [picture] /
No full textTitle from inscription below image.; Rex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/11.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty.; With: Three men in a cabin on board the Frances Henty
[Edward Moore's dream] [picture] /
No full textRex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/15.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty
Warm reception that ye first albatross met with [picture] /
No full textTitle from inscription below image.; Rex Nan Kivell Collection NK4270/13.; In his: Scenes on board the Frances Henty
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