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" Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past. "
Hearty staves of heart-music (selected) by J.E. Clarke - 24. oldal
szerző: Hearty staves, John Erskine Clarke - 1858
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Epistles, Odes, and Other Poems...

Thomas Moore - 1806 - 374 oldal
...tutelar saint of voyagers." Mackenzie, General History of the Fur Trade. • Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl...fast, The rapids are near and the day-light's past ! Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle...

Epistles, Odes, and Other Poems

Thomas Moore - 1806 - 328 oldal
...which is dedicated to the tutelar saint of voyageurs." Mackenzie, Gc?icral History of tht Fur Trade. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle,...

Concerts of vocal and instrumental music as performed at the music room ...

Oxford city, Holywell music room - 1808 - 170 oldal
...the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the day-light's past. R a Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But when the wind blows off the shore, O sweetly we'll rest our weary oar : Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near,...

The Wreath: A Collection of Poems from Celebrated English Authors

1821 - 282 oldal
...row, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl...sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, &c. Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green...

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

1821 - 154 oldal
...row, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past, Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But when the wind blows off the shore, Ohj sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, See. Utawas tide ! this \rembling moon Shall...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 oldal
...aitng by tile boatmen in <l&scctuling the river St. Lawrence, fnim Kinptou Why should we yet our sail unfurl? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ! But, when the wind blows offthe shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar ; Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Epistles, odes, and other poems

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 348 oldal
...which is dedicated to the tutelar saint of voyagers."— MACKENZIE'S General Historr of the Fur Trade. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas* tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle...

The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads ..., 2. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 344 oldal
...undertaking, see SIB ALEXAtiDm MACUFNZIE'S General History of the fur Trade, prefixed to his Journal. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle...

December tales [by W.H. Ainsworth].

William Harrison Ainsworth - 1823 - 266 oldal
...they be, So, 'mid the wither'd waste of life, those tears would flow to me ! THE FALLS OF OHIOPYLE. Blow, breezes, blow ! the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past I THE FALLS OF OHIOPYLE. Go, where the water gtideth gently ever, Glideth by meadows that the greenest...

Five years' residence in the Canadas: including a tour through ..., 1. kötet

Edward Allen Talbot - 1824 - 452 oldal
...row ! the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the day-light's pait ! Why should we our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl...fast, The rapids are near, and the day-light's past ! Ottawai's tide ! this trembling raoon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green...




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