X: 1 T: Bright Shining Morning T: (The Sweet Rosy Morning) M: 3/4 L: 1/8 Q:1/4=100 K:G major % From "Sussex Songs", H.F. Birch Reynardson, 1898. Noted by Lucy Broadwood. V:1 %%MIDI program 68 % From "Sussex Songs", H.F. Birch Reynardson, 1898. Noted by Lucy Broadwood. D2| \ w: The G2 \ w: bright G2 \ w: shin- G2| \ w: ing A2 \ w: morn- A2 \ w: ing A2| \ w: smiles B2 \ w: o- A2 \ w: ver G2| \ w: the c2d2 \ w: hills, e2| \ w: With d2 \ w: blush- B2 \ w: es A2| \ w: a- G2 \ w: dorn- d2 \ w: ing c2| \ w: the B2 \ w: mea- c2 \ w: dows A2| \ w: and G4 \ w: rills: D2| \ w: The G2 \ w: bright G2 \ w: shin- G2| \ w: ing A2 \ w: morn- A2 \ w: ing A2| \ w: smiles B2 \ w: o- A2 \ w: ver G2| \ w: the c2d2 \ w: hills, e2| \ w: With d2 \ w: blush- B2 \ w: es A2| \ w: a- G2 \ w: dorn- d2 \ w: ing c2| \ w: the B2 \ w: mea- c2 \ w: dows A2| \ w: and G4 \ w: rills. d \ w: And c| \ w: the B \ w: mer- A \ w: ry, G \ w: mer- F \ w: ry, E \ w: mer- D| \ w: ry C4 \ w: horn D2| \ w: cries G2 \ w: "Come, F2 \ w: come E2| \ w: a- D4 \ w: way!" e3/2 \ w: And d/2| \ w: the d \ w: mer- c \ w: ry, c \ w: mer- c \ w: ry, c \ w: mer- c| \ w: ry B2A3 \ w: horn F| \ w: cries G2 \ w: "Come, F2 \ w: come E2| \ w: a- D4 \ w: way!" D2| \ w: A- G2 \ w: wake G2 \ w: from G2| \ w: your A2 \ w: slum- A2 \ w: bers A2| \ w: and B2 \ w: hail A2 \ w: the G2| \ w: new c2d2 \ w: day, e2| \ w: A- d2 \ w: wake B2 \ w: from A2| \ w: your G2 \ w: slum- d2 \ w: bers c2| \ w: and B2 \ w: hail c2 \ w: the A2| \ w: new G4 |] w: day.
The bright shining morning smiles over the hills
With blushes adorning the meadows and rills
The bright shining morning smiles over the hills
With blushes adorning the meadows and rills
Chorus:
And the merry, merry, merry horn cries come, come away
And the merry, merry, merry horn cries come, come away
Awake from your slumbers and hail the new day
Awake from your slumbers and hail the new day
The fox runs before us, he seems for to fly
And he pants to the chorus of the hunt in full cry
[Chorus]
When our day's work is ended, we home do retire
And we pull off our boots by the light of the fire
[Chorus]
Come, fill up your glasses, let the toast go around
And we'll drink to all hunters, where e'er they are found
[Chorus]