The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 747 páginas |
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... heaven XXV . Once in each revolving year . XXVI . Thy harp may sing of Troy's alarms XXVII . We read the flying courser's name XXVIII . As , by his Lemnian forge's flame XXIX . Yes - loving is a painful thrill • 22 From dread Leucadia's ...
... heaven XXV . Once in each revolving year . XXVI . Thy harp may sing of Troy's alarms XXVII . We read the flying courser's name XXVIII . As , by his Lemnian forge's flame XXIX . Yes - loving is a painful thrill • 22 From dread Leucadia's ...
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... heaven or earth , " Oh , think that she , by whom ' twas given , Adores thee more than earth or heaven ! " 66 Yes dearest Lamp , by every charm On which thy midnight beam has hung ; 2 The head reclin'd , the graceful arm Across the brow ...
... heaven or earth , " Oh , think that she , by whom ' twas given , Adores thee more than earth or heaven ! " 66 Yes dearest Lamp , by every charm On which thy midnight beam has hung ; 2 The head reclin'd , the graceful arm Across the brow ...
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... heaven of suns . " Oh , then if earth's united power Can never chain one feathery hour ; If every print we leave to - day To - morrow's wave will sweep away ; Who pauses to inquire of heaven Why were the fleeting treasures given , The ...
... heaven of suns . " Oh , then if earth's united power Can never chain one feathery hour ; If every print we leave to - day To - morrow's wave will sweep away ; Who pauses to inquire of heaven Why were the fleeting treasures given , The ...
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... heaven ! Then bid me not to despair and pine , Fanny , dearest of all the dears ! The Love that's order'd to bathe in wine , Would be sure to take cold in tears . Reflected bright in this heart of mine , Fanny , dearest , thy image lies ...
... heaven ! Then bid me not to despair and pine , Fanny , dearest of all the dears ! The Love that's order'd to bathe in wine , Would be sure to take cold in tears . Reflected bright in this heart of mine , Fanny , dearest , thy image lies ...
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... heaven . FROM THE HIGH PRIEST OF APOLLO ΤΟ A VIRGIN OF DELPHI . Cum digno digna .... SULPICIA . " 9 " Who is the maid , with golden hair , " With eye of fire , and foot of air , " Whose harp around my altar swells , " The sweetest of a ...
... heaven . FROM THE HIGH PRIEST OF APOLLO ΤΟ A VIRGIN OF DELPHI . Cum digno digna .... SULPICIA . " 9 " Who is the maid , with golden hair , " With eye of fire , and foot of air , " Whose harp around my altar swells , " The sweetest of a ...
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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 fond friends glory grace hand hath heart heaven hope hour Irish King Lady 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 seem'd shade shine shone sigh sing sleep smile song soul spirit star sweet tears tell thee there's thine things thou thought turn'd Twas twill Twixt wave weep Whigs wild wings words young youth
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Página 172 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more.
Página 224 - 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 187 - 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 241 - 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 222 - 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 bells...
Página 173 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Página 348 - Go, wing thy flight from star to star, From world to luminous world, as far As the universe spreads its flaming wall; Take all the pleasures of all the spheres, And multiply each through endless years, One minute of heaven is worth them all...
Página 177 - 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 247 - The sun shall be no more thy light by day; Neither for brightness shall the moon give light unto thee: But the LORD shall be unto thee an everlasting light, And thy God thy glory. Thy sun shall no more go down; Neither shall thy moon withdraw itself: For the LORD shall be thine everlasting light, And the days of thy mourning shall be ended.
Página 125 - FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St Ann's our parting hymn...