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" ALL that's bright must fade, — The brightest still the fleetest ; All that's sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest Stars that shine and fall ; — The flower that drops in springing ; , These, alas ! are types of all To which our hearts are clinging.... "
Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies). - 218. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1821
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The Quarterly Musical Magazine and Review, 3. kötet

1821 - 566 oldal
...withheld. The experiment is, I think, at all events worth making. Stars that shine and fall, The flow'r that drops in springing; These, alas! are types of all To which our hearts are clinging. Who would seek or prize Delights that end in aching; Who would trust to ties That ev'ry hour are breaking....

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 oldal
...life's weedy shore, Like those street flowers from thce. ALL THAT'S BEIGHT MUST FADE, Aih — Indian. ALL that's bright must fade, The brightest still the...clinging. All that's bright must fade, The brightest itill the fleetest, All that's sweet was made, But to be lost wk»n sweetest ! Who would seek or prize...

Poems

John Watson DALBY - 1822 - 202 oldal
...in the affecting truths that " All that's bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetestAll that sweet was made, But to be lost when sweetest. Stars...are types of all To which our hearts are clinging." I am, My dear C, Ever faithfully yours, JW DALBY. jf loi .iiitfn j OR, A TALE. A flower left lonely...

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

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 oldal
...The flower that drops in springing ;These, alas ! are types of all To which our hearts are clinging. All that's bright must fade, — The brightest still...that's sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest ! n. Who would seek or prize . Delights that end in aching?. Who would trust to ties That every hour...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 oldal
...far to be In utter darkness lying, Than be bless'd with light and see That light for ever flyinj;. All that's bright must fade,— The brightest still...that's sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest I SO WARMLY WE MET. Hungarian Air. I. So .warmly we met and so fondly we parted, That which was the...

The Literary Examiner: Consisting of the Indicator, a Review of Books, and ...

Leigh Hunt - 1823 - 424 oldal
...Go plume thee thy light wings, and haste thee away ! * All thaf s bright nmst fade,— The sweetest still the fleetest ! All that's sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest ! LONDON :— Published by HENRY L. HUNT, 38, Tavistock-street, Covent-garden, and 28, Old Bond-street....

The Biography of the British Stage: Being Correct Narratives of the Lives of ...

1824 - 334 oldal
...Poets, and all the Tribe of Geniusses that exist beneath the Moon : truly hath the Bard exclaimed,— " All that's bright must fade, The brightest still the...that's sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest." MISS POVEY. THE Study of Music has increased rapidly in this Country during the last Century, and the...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, 3. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 oldal
...life's weedy shore, Like those sweet flowers from thee.* ALL THAT'S BRIGHT MUST FADE. Indian Mr. Ar.t. that's bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetest,...lost when sweetest ; Stars that shine and fall, The flow'r that drops in springing, These, alas ! are types of all To which our hearts are clinging. Who...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 oldal
...upon life's weedy shore, Like those sweet flow'rs from thee. Jill that's bright must fade. Indian Air. All that's bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetest, All that's bright must fade, But to be lost when sweetest. Stars that shine and fall, The flow'r that droops in...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 oldal
...shore, Like those sweet flowers from lliee. ALL THAT'S BltlGHT MUST FADE. Indian Air. ALL that 's bricht must fade, — The brightest still the fleetest; All that's sweet was made Hut to be lost when sweetest. St;irs tli.tt shine add fall ; — The flower that drops in springing...




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