The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreLongman, Brown, Green and Longmans, 1844 - 691 páginas |
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... bard of pleasure II . Give me the harp of epic song 8 9 ODES OF ANACREON . TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH VERSE , WITH NOTES . Dedication to his Royal Highness the Prince of Wales . Advertisement • 1 Index to the Odes 1 · 2 An Ode by the ...
... bard of pleasure II . Give me the harp of epic song 8 9 ODES OF ANACREON . TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH VERSE , WITH NOTES . Dedication to his Royal Highness the Prince of Wales . Advertisement • 1 Index to the Odes 1 · 2 An Ode by the ...
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... Bard While gazing on the Moon's Light Ill Omens Before the Battle After the Battle ' Tis sweet to think The Irish Peasant to his Mistress On Music 181 Fairest ! put on awhile 181 180 ' Twas one of those Dreams Quick ! we have but a ...
... Bard While gazing on the Moon's Light Ill Omens Before the Battle After the Battle ' Tis sweet to think The Irish Peasant to his Mistress On Music 181 Fairest ! put on awhile 181 180 ' Twas one of those Dreams Quick ! we have but a ...
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... Bard . ( Highland Air . ) Do not say that Life is waning The Gazelle . 235 EVENINGS IN GREECE . 236 First Evening 236 Second Evening 262 270 No- leave my Heart to rest 236 LEGENDARY BALLADS . Where are the Visions • Wind thy Horn , my ...
... Bard . ( Highland Air . ) Do not say that Life is waning The Gazelle . 235 EVENINGS IN GREECE . 236 First Evening 236 Second Evening 262 270 No- leave my Heart to rest 236 LEGENDARY BALLADS . Where are the Visions • Wind thy Horn , my ...
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... bards in these days , of the spirit of prophecy . It was in the year 1815 that the following lines first made their appearance : - And still the last crown of thy toils is remaining , The grandest , the purest , ev'n thou hast yet known ...
... bards in these days , of the spirit of prophecy . It was in the year 1815 that the following lines first made their appearance : - And still the last crown of thy toils is remaining , The grandest , the purest , ev'n thou hast yet known ...
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Anacreon ancient bard beam beautiful beneath bless blest bliss bloom blushing bower breath bright bright eyes brow called Catullus charm Cicero Cupid dance dark dear death divine dream e'er earth Epicurus epigram ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fancy feel flame flowers friends glory grace hand hath heart heaven hope hour Irish King LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd Lord lov'd Love's lover lute lyre maid morning ne'er never night nymph o'er once OVID pass'd Persian Plato Plutarch poem poet rose round Sappho scene seem'd shade shine shone sigh sing sleep smile song soul spirit star sung sweet tears tell thee there's thine things thou thought turn'd Twas twill Twixt voice wave weep Whig wild wings words young youth
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Página 191 - You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Página 243 - This world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given ; The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, — There's nothing true but Heaven...
Página 224 - Those joyous hours are past away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your praise, sweet evening...
Página 179 - Shall I ask the brave soldier, who fights by my side In the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree ? Shall I give up the friend I have valued and tried, If he kneel not before the same altar with me ? From the heretic girl of my soul shall I fly, To seek somewhere else a more orthodox kiss?
Página 176 - Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no ; it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear ; And who felt how the best charms of nature improve When we see them reflected from looks that we love.
Página 173 - But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls.
Página 189 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem ; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Página 226 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Página 353 - tis sweet to me ! There — drink my tears, while yet they fall — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm.
Página 184 - OH! the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain wove ; When my dream of life, from morn till night, Was love, still love. New hope may bloom, And days may come Of milder, calmer beam, But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream. Tho...