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" Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine ; If 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 wak'd... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Página 377
1839
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820
...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 over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'dv,7as thy own ! A?,'D THOU ART DEAD. iorrf Eyrtn, AND thou art dead, as young and...
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Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...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...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 páginas
...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 wak'd was thy own. SEVENTH NUMBER. As slow our ship her foamy (rack Against the wind was...
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The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823
...If 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 waked was thy own. NUMBER VII. ADVERTISEMENT. IF I had consulted only my own judgment,...
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Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 páginas
...If 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 wak'd was thy own. My gentle harp ! Mr— The Coina, or Dirge. My gentle harp ! once more...
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The Mill of the Muses

Selah Gridley - 1828 - 267 páginas
...mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Has throlb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone, I was but as the wind passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thine own. JUDGMENT HYMN. How blest were those enraptur'd eyes, That saw the...
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 419 páginas
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have tlirobb'd at our lay, 'I is thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness 1 waked was thy own. I he rt ilm rebellion* bat I*« till Tu I »oog. - When Erin first ran-.....
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Phœnician Ireland: Auctore Doctore Joachimo Laurentio Villanueva ...

Joaquín Lorenzo Villanueva - 1833 - 361 páginas
...mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. Moore's Irish Melodies. * The comparison of these names with that of...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, Including Melodies, Ballads, Etc

Thomas Moore - 1835 - 419 páginas
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 't is thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. No. VII. IF I had consulted only my own judgment, this Work would not...
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The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth: A Collection of ..., Volume 2

1835 - 312 páginas
...mine. If 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 wak'd was thy own! THE IRISH HAYMAKER. And my father he was, yes he was, a stay-maker,...
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