 That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee stilL Dear Harp of my Country! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ! Go, sleep with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till...  Poetry and Pictures from Thomas Moore - Página 55de Thomas Moore - 1858 - 336 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | 1839 - 870 páginas
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Hath throbb'd at thy lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; 1 was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild glory I waked was thine own." The national melodies, and some of the other miscellaneous works of our... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - 872 páginas
...is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | 1819 - 838 páginas
...is the last we shall twine; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 páginas
...is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, cr lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 páginas
...is the last we shall twine ; Go , — sie KP , with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, TM touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, saldier , or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay ,]*tis thy glory alone; J was but as the wind, passing... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 páginas
...unworthy thau mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have thfobb'd at our lay, 'tis Ay glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly...over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own! MY GENTLE HARP. Am—The Coina or Dirge. MY gentle Harp! once more I waken The sweetness of thy slumb'ring... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 páginas
...sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mineIf the -pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 páginas
...is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patri/.t, soldier, or lovet , Have throbb'd at our l»v,.'tis thy glory alone; I wa» but as the wind,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 páginas
...song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse...patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was lint as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 páginas
...song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse...patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I... | |
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