 Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh ! no : it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve,...  The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore - 333. oldalszerző: Thomas Moore - 1857 - 420 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 514 oldal
...something more ex - qnis-ita still. ;rF=^===l==g 3 Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...felt how the best charms of nature improve, When we Bee them reflected from looks that we love. 4 Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 oldal
...friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And u'ho felt how the best charms of Nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love. / SA W THY FORM IN YOUTHFUL PRIME. I SAW thy form in youthful prime, Nor thought that pale decay Would... | |
 | 1886 - 300 oldal
...hour Along the ocean's tide." MOORE'S MELODIES. "Sweet Vale of Avoca, how calm could I rest In the bosom of shade with the friends I love best ; Where the storms that we fed in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace.'' This simile... | |
 | 1887 - 298 oldal
...Oh! no, — it was something more exquisite still. T 'was that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...the best charms of nature improve, When we see them rcflected from looks that we love. Sweet vale of Avoca! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade,... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - 640 oldal
...Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends the beloved of my bosom were near. Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...When we see them reflected from looks that we love. — Thomas Moon, Bill and Joe. COME, dear old comrade, you and I Will steal an hour from days gone... | |
 | Robert Yelverton Tyrrell - 1890 - 534 oldal
...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear; And who felt...When we see them reflected from looks that we love. FVTVRI TEMPORIS EXITVS. spectes petita fontis origine, destillet herba rivus ut uvida, montisque depingat... | |
 | John Kennedy - 1890 - 304 oldal
...Sorter's shop, As much in mock as mark.— Shakespeare. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...the best charms of Nature improve, When we see them rejected from looks that we love.— Moon. Silence that dreadful bell I It frights the isle Prom her... | |
 | John Kennedy - 1890 - 314 oldal
...ftarJer's shop, As much in mock as mark.— Shakespeare. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...who felt how the best charms of Nature improve, When wo sec them re/sc/od from looks that we love.— Moore. Silence that dreadful bell 1 it frighw the... | |
 | Emma J. Todd, W. B. Powell - 1890 - 522 oldal
...: Oh no ! it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more...And who felt how the best charms of Nature improve Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade with the friends I love best, Where... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 482 oldal
...— O, no ! it was something more exquisite still. 'T was that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms o( nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love. Sweet Vale of Avoca ! how calm... | |
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