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" Dear Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness... "
Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies). - 158. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1821
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Blackwood's Magazine, 46. kötet

1839 - 870 oldal
...When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thec, And gave all thy chords to light freedom and song ! The warm lay of love, and the light note of gladness...waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft bast thou echo'd the deep note of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. "...

The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and ..., 60. kötet

1819 - 838 oldal
...proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee. And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. • Dear Harp...

Annual Register, 60. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1819 - 872 oldal
...proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of...

British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 oldal
...proudly, my own (.sland Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; Bat so oft hast thon echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee...

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Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 oldal
...proudly , my own Island1 s Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light , freedom , and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken' d thy fandest, thy liveliest thrili; Bnt so oft hast thou echoed the detp sigh of sadness, That...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 oldal
...proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious...

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

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 oldal
...proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound tb.ee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 oldal
...proudly r my own Island Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious...

Hermes; oder kritisches Jahrbuch der Literatur, 3-4. kötet

1823 - 916 oldal
...When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy cords to light , freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But , so oft hast tlmu echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. <ЗфаЬе...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 oldal
...proudly, my own island harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness...fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, Dear harp of my country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath...




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