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... Dream of the Blessed Islands • • 132 Did Not 90 The Steerman's Song . Imitation of Catullus 91 To Cloe . 136 136 A Reflection at Sea 91 To the Fire - fly . 137 Song 92 The Vase • Elegiac Stanzas 137 92 The Wreath and the Chain 138 Song ...
... Dream of the Blessed Islands • • 132 Did Not 90 The Steerman's Song . Imitation of Catullus 91 To Cloe . 136 136 A Reflection at Sea 91 To the Fire - fly . 137 Song 92 The Vase • Elegiac Stanzas 137 92 The Wreath and the Chain 138 Song ...
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... Dream PAGE 213 213 . 214 . 214 215 Weep on , weep on 216 Lesbia hath a Beaming Eye 217 . 187 To Lady H- To I saw thy Form in Youthful Prime 217 188 . 190 By that Lake whose Gloomy Shore 218 She is far from the Land Avenging and Bright ...
... Dream PAGE 213 213 . 214 . 214 215 Weep on , weep on 216 Lesbia hath a Beaming Eye 217 . 187 To Lady H- To I saw thy Form in Youthful Prime 217 188 . 190 By that Lake whose Gloomy Shore 218 She is far from the Land Avenging and Bright ...
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... Dream . 505 · 505 to his brother Tim Fudge , Esq . , Barrister - at - law . Take hence the Bowl . 505 472 Farewell , Theresa ! 506 Letter VII . - From Phelim Connor to 475 How oft , when Watching Stars When the first Summer Bee 506 506 ...
... Dream . 505 · 505 to his brother Tim Fudge , Esq . , Barrister - at - law . Take hence the Bowl . 505 472 Farewell , Theresa ! 506 Letter VII . - From Phelim Connor to 475 How oft , when Watching Stars When the first Summer Bee 506 506 ...
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... dream . But frenzied dreams are not for me . Great Bacchus is my deity ! Full of mirth , and full of him , While waves of perfume round me swim ; And you sit blushing by my side , While flavoured bowls are full supplied , I will be mad ...
... dream . But frenzied dreams are not for me . Great Bacchus is my deity ! Full of mirth , and full of him , While waves of perfume round me swim ; And you sit blushing by my side , While flavoured bowls are full supplied , I will be mad ...
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... dream . Oh ! never be that wretch forgiven- Forgive him not , indignant Heaven ! Whose grovelling eyes could first adore , Whose heart could pant for sordid ore . Since that devoted thirst began , Man has forgot to feel for man ; The ...
... dream . Oh ! never be that wretch forgiven- Forgive him not , indignant Heaven ! Whose grovelling eyes could first adore , Whose heart could pant for sordid ore . Since that devoted thirst began , Man has forgot to feel for man ; The ...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, with Explanatory Notes, Etc. ... Thomas Moore No preview available - 1908 |
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Page 484 - When I remember all The friends, so linked together, I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands "dead, And all but he departed!
Page 310 - THOU art, O God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Page 194 - 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.
Page 310 - Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven — Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Page 201 - Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will. And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still.
Page 177 - Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Page 213 - He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him...
Page 351 - There's a bower of roses by BENDEMEER'S§ stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long ; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Page 213 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps. And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Page 319 - Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal. Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter, in GOD'S name saying — " Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure.