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" THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ! f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er... "
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Blackwood's Magazine, 46. kötet

1839
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. " Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was sium-thing more exquisite still. " 'Twos that friends the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every...

The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. kötet

1817
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. H. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ; Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill. Oh ! no. — it was something more...

The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. kötet

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817
...tear from thee : Then let mem'ry bring thee, Strains 1 us'd to sing thee, Oh! then remember me.' Tet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Ob ! no, — it waa something more...

Magazine of Wit and American Harmonist: Containing a Collection of the Most ...

1821 - 144 oldal
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs: Containing Several Never ...

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 252 oldal
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near,, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more...

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...; and these lines were suggested by a visit to this romantic spot, in the summer of the year 1807. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of chrystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill! Oh! no—it was something...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 111 oldal
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas riot the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still: — 'Twas...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how...

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

Thomas Moore - 1823
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. n. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh! no — it was something more exquisite still. m. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh no ! — it was something more exquisite still : — 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment...




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