 And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My soul, happy friends, shall be with you that night : Shall join in your revels, your sports, and your...  Poetry and Pictures from Thomas Moore - Página 227de Thomas Moore - 1858 - 336 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 páginas
...To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or briglU, My soul, happy friends ! shall be with you that night...to me, beaming all o'er with your smiles ! — Too bless'd, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, ' ' I wish he were... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 páginas
...And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...smiles ! Too blest, if it tells me that, mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd " I wish he were here!" Let fate do her worst, there are relics... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 páginas
...still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle, each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...!-— Too blest, if it tells me, that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd "I wish he were Let fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 páginas
...And still on tint evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...shall be with you that night ; Shall join in your re\els, your sports, and your wile*, And return to me beaming all o'erwilh your smiles' — Too ble,sd,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 páginas
...And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...! — Too blest, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, i Some kind voice had murmur'd, " I wish he were here !" III. Let Fate do her worst, there are... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...still on that evening, when pleasure fills up, To the highest top sparkle, each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My soul, happy friends — shall be with yon that night, Shall join in your revels, your sports, and your wilea, And retnrn to me beaming all... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 páginas
...And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...join in your revels, your sports, and your wiles, 1 1 in in to me beaming all o'er with your smiles ! — Too bless'd, if it (ells me that, 'mid the... | |
 | 1831 - 272 páginas
...still on that evening when pleasure fills up, . , To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup. Where'er my path lies be it gloomy or bright, My soul, happy friend, shall be with you that night. Shall join in your revels, your sports, and your wiles, And return... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 páginas
...And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...to me beaming all o'er with your smiles ! — Too bless'd, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, "I wish he were here... | |
 | 1840 - 368 páginas
...And still on that evening, when pleasure fills up To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup, Where'er my path lies, be it gloomy or bright, My...return to me beaming all o'er with your smiles ; Too bless'd if it tells me that, mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murraur'd, " I wish he were here!"... | |
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