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" ... us ! And when, in other climes, we meet Some isle or vale enchanting, Where all looks flowery, wild and sweet, And nought but love is wanting ; We think... "
Irish Melodies - 162. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 oldal
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The Analectic Magazine...: Comprising Original Reviews, Biography ..., 13. kötet

1819
...had but assigned us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us! As trav'llen oft look back at eve When eastward darkly going, To...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consigned us, We turn to catch one fading ray, Of joy that's left behind us. BONG — By the same....

The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1819
...but assigned us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we 've left behind us. As travelers oft look back at eve When eastward darkly going, To...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consign' d- us, We turn to catch one fading Of joy that's left behind us. WHENE'ER 4. WHENE'ER I see...

Annual Register, 60. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1819
...but assigned us To live and die in scenes like tin's, With some we 've left behind us. As travelers oft look back at eve When eastward darkly going, To...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consign M us, We turn to cntch one fading ray, Of joy that's left behind us. WHENE'ER 4. WHENE'ER I...

Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau: über die neusten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 741 oldal
...we've left behind us! As trav'llers oft look bacl- at eve When eastward darkly going To gaze upon ihat light they leave Still faint behind them glowing , — So , when the close of pleasure's <fay « To gloom has near consigned us, We turn to catch some fading ray, Of joy that's Ief I behind...

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

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 252 oldal
...but assigned us, To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! As travellers oft look back at eve, When eastward darkly going,...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consigned us, We turn to catch one fading ray Of joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OP LIFE....

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...darkly going, To gaze wpon that light they leave Still faint behind them glo*i»g,— So, when the dose of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consign'd us, We turn to catch one fading ray IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. AIR—The Littie Harvest Rose. IN the morning of life, when its cares are unknown,...

The Nic-Nac; or, oracle of knowledge, 3. kötet

1825
...but assign'd us! To live and die in scenes hke this, With some we've left behind us ! As travelers oft look back at eve, When eastward darkly going,...pleasure's day To gloom hath near consign'd us, We lurn to catch one fading ray Of joy that's left behind us. STANZAS Written on ncemng • Letter, with...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 111 oldal
...but assign'd us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! As travelers oft look back at eve, When eastward darkly going,...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consign VI us, We turn to catch one fading ray , Of joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE....

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823
...assign'd us To live and die in scenes like this With some we've left behind us ! / rv. As travellers oft look back, at eve, When eastward darkly going,...joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. AIR. — The little Harvest Rose. I. IN the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures...

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

Thomas Moore - 1823
...assign'd us To live and die in scenes like this With some we've left behind us ! IV. As travellers oft look back, at eve, When eastward darkly going,...joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. AIR. — The little Harvest Rose. I. IN the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures...




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