...e for music, and sang, himself, in a clear, sonorous, and correct voice. His favourites were: The bugle sang truce, for the night cloud had lowered; The dew is on the blossom; Sweet Evelina, and Evelyn , among pathetic songs; but comic ones were equal or greater favourites with him: If you get there before I do; The old gray horse; Come out of the wilderness, and If you want to have a good time...