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Frederic Edward Weatherly

Born

in Portishead, The United Kingdom

October 04, 1848

Died

September 07, 1929

Genre

Entertainment

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Frederick Edward Weatherly was a lawyer, songwriter, radio entertainer and author. He was born at Portishead, Somerset, in 1848. There is now a plaque to him on the house in Woodhill Road. The family later moved to Bath. He was educated at Hereford Cathedral School and at Brasenose College, Oxford, where he took his M.A. degree in Classics in 1871. He was called to the Bar in 1887 and became a King's Counsel in 1910. He composed the lyrics for an Opera (Mirette by André Messager),"took silk", and saw his first great-grandson born in his 77th year. In "Piano And Crown" he wrote his reminiscences; but he was well-known as a delightful song writer for half a century. Weatherly wrote over 3,000 popular songs, including the hymn "The Holy City" ...more

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Average rating: 3.52 · 31 ratings · 4 reviews · 196 distinct works

	Holy City Easiest Piano Sheet Music it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 3 ratings — published 2013 — 5 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Wilton School; Or, Harry Campbell's Revenge 3.67 avg rating — 3 ratings — published 1872 — 27 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	El libro de los gnomos by Frederic Edward Weatherly, E. Stuart Hardy (Illustrator), Alex Arrese (Translator) it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 2 ratings — published 1907 — 3 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Danny Boy it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 2 ratings — 3 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Oxford Days: Or, How Ross Got His Degree liked it 3.00 avg rating — 2 ratings — published 1879 — 29 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Works of Frederic Weatherly it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 1 rating	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Dresden China, and Other Songs 1880 [Leather Bound] it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 1 rating — published 2015 — 18 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
	Danny Boy Easy Piano Sheet Music really liked it 4.00 avg rating — 1 rating — published 2013 — 2 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars
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	The Land Of Little People, Poems By F.e. Weatherly, Pictures By J.m. Dealy by Frederic Edward Weatherly, Jane M. Dealy (Illustrator) liked it 3.00 avg rating — 1 rating — published 2015 — 14 editions	Error rating book. Refresh and try again. Rate this book Clear rating 1 of 5 stars 2 of 5 stars 3 of 5 stars 4 of 5 stars 5 of 5 stars

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“But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,
If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
You'll come and find the place where I am lying,
And kneel and say Ave there for me,
And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me,
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,
For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me”
― Frederic Weatherly

tags: danny-boy, death, grief, lyrics, mourning, music, paul-robeson, song

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“Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.

And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.”
― Fred E. Weatherly

tags: death, grave, lament

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