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" Then awake ! the heavens look bright, my dear! Tis never too late for delight, my dear ! , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear! Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the sage, his starwatch... "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore - 319. oldal
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Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 oldal
...honourable, and exemplary. Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whos'e 'star, More glorious far, Is the eye...Or, in watching the flight Of bodies of light, He might(i happen to takefthee for 6ne,jhly dear! THE MINSTREL BOY. AIR—The Moreen. THE Minstrel-boy...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 oldal
...night, my dear I II. Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement peeping, love. * " Steals silently to Morna's Grove." See a translation from the Irish, in Mr. Bunting's collection,...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 oldal
...the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love. And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement peeping, lore ; Then, awake, till rise of sun, my dear ! The sage's glass we'll shun, my dear ! Or, in watching...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 oldal
...the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from...sun, my dear ! The Sage's glass we'll shun, my dear I For in watching the flight Of bodies of light, He might happen to take thee for one, my dear ! lection,...

The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads ..., 4. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 oldal
...night, my dear ! n. Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love ! And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from...to take thee for one, my dear ! THE MINSTREL-BOY. AIH. — The Moreen. I. THE Minstrel-Boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him,...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 oldal
...night, my dear ! II. Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love ! And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from...to take thee for one, my dear ! THE MINSTREL-BOY. AIR. — The Moreen. I. THE Minstrel-Boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him,...

Gaston, Or The Heir of Foiz, and Other Poems

Charles Swan - 1823 - 310 oldal
...and No King. A. 4. NOTE 4. Page 263, line 6. At a fanciful Sard somewhere joyously sings— " Lest in watching the flight, " Of bodies of light— * He might happen to take you for one, my dear!" THE END. MOOR i. CONTENTS. EPISTLE Dedicatory • iii Preface ....- x i THE...

The Ladies' pocket magazine

1834 - 638 oldal
...is sleeping, love, But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love. And I whose star, more glorious tar, Is the eye from that casement peeping, love ! Then...we'll shun, my dear ! Or in watching the flight of hodies of light, He might happen to take thee lor one, my dear. This "Irish Melody" is introduced as...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 oldal
...the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the safe, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from...He might happen to take thee for one, my dear ! The Minstrel Boy. Air— The Morreii The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, 3. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 oldal
...the night, my dear! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement peeping, love. Then wake, till rise of sun, my dear ? The sage's glass we'll shun my dear ; Or, in watching the flight...




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