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Spancil Hill

SongsKey: DdorBy Michael Considine (~1850-1873)3/4

Sheet music and tabs for Spancil Hill

Sheet Music for "Spancil Hill"Spancil HillsongMichael Considine (~1850-1873)= 120Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone byMy mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did flyI stepped on board a vision and I followed with my willTil next I came to anchor at the cross in Spancil HillDelighted by the novelty, enchanted by the scene.Where in me early boyhood so often I had been.I thought I heard a murmur, and I think I hear it still.It's the little stream of water that flows down Spancil Hill.It being the twenty-third of June the day before the fairWhen Ireland's sons and daughters in crowds assembled thereThe young and the old, the brave and the bold their duty to fulfilAt the parish church in Clooney, a mile from Spancil HillI went to see my neighbours to hear what they might sayThe old ones were all dead and gone and the young ones turning greyI met with tailor Quigley, he's bold as ever stillSure he used to make my britches when I lived in Spancil HillI paid a flying visit to my first and only loveShe's as fair as any lily and as gentle as a doveShe threw her arms around me saying "Johnny I love you still!"Oh she's Ned the farmer's daughter and the flower of Spancil HillI dreamt I held and kissed her as in the days of yoreShe said, "Johnny you're only joking like many's the time before"The cock he crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrillAnd I awoke in California, many miles from Spancil Hill.Transcription: id:hn-song-82
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About this tune

Spancil Hill is a one-part song in D Dorian, written in 3/4 time. The tune contains about 36 bars and spans from D-8 to E16. It is credited to Michael Considine (~1850-1873).

ABC notation for Spancil Hill

A2 | A4 D2 | A4 A2 | (G4 ED) | C4 D2 |
(E2G2)A2 | D4 C2 | D6- | D4
A2 | A4 d2 | d4 e2 | d4 c2 |
A4 B2 | c4 d2 | (c2B2)A2 | G6- |
G4A2 | A4 d2 | d4 e2 |
d4 c2 | A4 B2 | c4 d2 | (c2B2)A2 |
G6- | G4(cB) | A4 D2 |
A4 A2 | G4 (ED) | C4 D2 | (E2G2)A2 |
D4 C2 | D6- | D4 ||
W:Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by
W:My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly
W:I stepped on board a vision and I followed with my will
W:Til next I came to anchor at the cross in Spancil Hill
W:
W:Delighted by the novelty, enchanted by the scene.
W:Where in me early boyhood so often I had been.
W:I thought I heard a murmur, and I think I hear it still.
W:It's the little stream of water that flows down Spancil Hill.
W:
W:It being the twenty-third of June the day before the fair
W:When Ireland's sons and daughters in crowds assembled there
W:The young and the old, the brave and the bold their duty to fulfil
W:At the parish church in Clooney, a mile from Spancil Hill
W:
W:I went to see my neighbours to hear what they might say
W:The old ones were all dead and gone and the young ones turning grey
W:I met with tailor Quigley, he's bold as ever still
W:Sure he used to make my britches when I lived in Spancil Hill
W:
W:I paid a flying visit to my first and only love
W:She's as fair as any lily and as gentle as a dove
W:She threw her arms around me saying "Johnny I love you still!"
W:Oh she's Ned the farmer's daughter and the flower of Spancil Hill
W:
W:I dreamt I held and kissed her as in the days of yore
W:She said, "Johnny you're only joking like many's the time before"
W:The cock he crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrill
W:And I awoke in California, many miles from Spancil Hill.