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" 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... "
Thomas Moore's Complete Poetical Works - 197. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1895 - 800 oldal
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Blackwood's Magazine, 46. kötet

1839 - 870 oldal
...The cold chain of silence had bung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thec, And gave all thy chords to light freedom and song...warm lay of love, and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft bast thou echo'd the deep note of sadness, That...

Annual Register, 60. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1819 - 872 oldal
...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,...warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That...

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

1819 - 838 oldal
...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....warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That...

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Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 oldal
...found tliee, The cold cJiain of Silence had hang o'er tliee long, f-Vheu proudly , my own Island1 s Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light...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...

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

British melodies - 1820 - 280 oldal
...darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own (.sland Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light,...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...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 oldal
...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,...warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness,...

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 oldal
...Harp of my Country! in darkness 1 found thee, The cold chain of silence 1 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! 1 In that rebellious but beautiful song " When Erin first rose" there is, if I recollect right, the...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 oldal
...near^Finn's palace, at Almhaim, where the attending bards, anxious, if possible, to produce a cessaWhen proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And...warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 oldal
...Country I in darkness I found thee ; The cold chain of silence/had hung o'er thee long, * When proudly r my own Island Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy...warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness,...

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

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 oldal
...cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,* When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound tb.ee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song!...warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness,...




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