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Könyvek 189 / 11 - 20. könyv a(z) SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND She is far from the land where her youn-g hero sleeps, And... kifejezésre.
" SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND She is far from the land where her youn-g hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. "
A selection of Irish melodies, songs, and poems - 64. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1859 - 160 oldal
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The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads ..., 4. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1823
...! n. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking. — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! III. He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent. [pseud.] ...

Washington Irving - 1824
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor...

The Flowers of Literature: Consisting of Selections from History ..., 4. kötet

William Oxberry - 1824
...lying. " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! " He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor...

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken].

Cabinet - 1824
...She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — • Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him— Nor...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, 3. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 oldal
...lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! * I have here madp a feeble effort to imtate that exquisite inscription of Shenstoue's. — " Heu...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
...lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking. — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! 0 He had liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd him,...

Oxberry's dramatic biography and histrionic anecdotes [ed. by C.E. Oxberry].

1825
...bright as joy — pure, unstain'd mirrors, Wherein I read thy soul — seem dim with care. Ravenna. Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. MOORE. Only hear her eyes; Tho' they are mute they plead, nay more, command : For beauteous eyes have...

Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 560 oldal
...lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking : Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love, for his country he died ; They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon...

The Casket

1828
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They wereall that to life had entwined him — Nor...

The Poetical Melange, 1. kötet

1828
...lying I She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking : Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love, for his country he died ; They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon...




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