 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 376 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 366 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 382 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1849 - 328 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Grace Aguilar - 1850 - 384 oldal
...the truth of Moore's beautiful lines ?— " There is a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That bids us then to fear their flight When most we...ourselves, sheds a sudden glow of joy over the simplest things-—bids us tread the earth as if it had no care nor shade—fills the heart with a kind of elastic... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There larks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Grace Aguilar - 1852 - 362 oldal
...the truth of Moore's beautiful lines ? — " There is a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That bids us then to fear their flight When most we...— makes the eye dance in ' its light, the voice becomes song in its child-like glee ; and yet, in the midst of this, an under-current of sadness makes... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For, ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1855 - 810 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then look not thou so bright and blest, For ah ! there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1858 - 364 oldal
...That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight. A shadow near eaeh ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. Then l(H)k not thou so bright and blest, Fur ah ! there eomes a fear. When brow like thine looks happiest.... | |
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For still there comes a fear, When brow like thine looks happiest, That grief is then most near. There lurks a dread in all delight, A shadow near each ray, That warns us then to fear their flight, When most we wish their stay. 
