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" OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew... "
Irish Melodies - 10. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 oldal
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head ! But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. МООПЕ. ínro yàp TOÎÇ croÎç %pucropUToicriv ^XtSayotç %aplecrcri Oícrßr¡ч TJ)Ç тгкттoтатr¡ч...

Recollections of Curran and Some of His Contemporaries

Charles Phillips - 1818 - 356 oldal
...silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps j And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls....

The Speeches of Charles Phillip: Esquire, Delivered at the Bar and on ...

Charles Phillips - 1820 - 296 oldal
...silent, and dark. be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. THE END. -.* ^ f .4 ...

The Cap of liberty

1820 - 298 oldal
...silent, and dark be the tear that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." MAGISTERIAL WISDOM SPREADING FROM LANCASHIRE TO SCOTLAND. A mania seems to be prevailing in the northern...

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 oldal
...silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head! But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...sleeps; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE1. AIR—Tlie Fox's Sleep. WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name Of...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 oldal
...silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head! But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long teep his memory green in our souls. WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE A IB— The fox's Steip. WHEN he who adores...

Recollections of Curran, and Some of His Contemporaries

Charles Phillips - 1822 - 434 oldal
...silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall loug keep his memory green in our souls. On the trials which succeeded this insurrection, Mr. Curran...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1858 - 1194 oldal
...youth, and gathered round him in his declining years " honour, love, obedience, troops of friends." " The tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." At the Conference of 1852 he felt it needful to retire from the full work of the ministry, and fixed...

Poems

John Watson DALBY - 1822 - 202 oldal
...the tears that we shed, As the night dew that falls on the grass o'er her head ! But the night dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where she sleeps; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, . Shall long keep her memory green...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 oldal
...— The Brown Maid. I. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark be the...memory green in our souls. WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE. AIH.— The Fox's Sleep. I. WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name Of his fault and his sorrows...




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