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" Let Fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. "
Divorce, by an old bachelor - 66. oldal
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Poems, chiefly lyrical, compiled and arranged by G.H. Strutt

George H Strutt - 1866 - 240 oldal
...blest if it tells me that 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmured, " I wish he were here!" Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long be my heart with such memories fill'd! Like the vase in which roses have once been distill'd...

Memoir, extracts of speeches, diary of journey to America &c., in memoriam R ...

H Freer - 1866
...ever a sweet solace, and I am tempted to exclaim, in the beautiful and touching lines of Moore — " Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long be my heart with such memories fill'd ! Like the vase in which roses have once been distill'd...

Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 376 oldal
...high for praise, now feel that pulse no more. * * * The following lyrics possess great beauty : — Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, —...Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy : And they come in the night-time of sorrow and care, To bring back the features that joy used to wear....

Castaway on the Auckland Isles: A Narrative of the Wreck of the ʻGrafton ...

Thomas Musgrave (captain.) - 1866 - 174 oldal
...fate do her -worst, there are relics of joy, Bright gems of the past which she cannot destroy ; That come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long may my heart with such mem'ries be filled, Like a vase in which roses have once been distilled....

Lyra elegantiarum, a collection of some of the best specimens of vers de ...

Frederick Locker- Lampson - 1867
...blest, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, " I wish he were here !" Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long be my heart with such memories fill'd ! Like the vase, in which roses have once been distill'd...

Extracts from English Literature

John Rolfe - 1867 - 383 oldal
...youthful days ; And hope and love are banish'd, And truth her power displays. • HONE. JEvery Day Soak. LET fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features which joy used to wear. MOORE. Irish Melodies. RECOLLECTIONS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they...

A Dictionary of Quotations from the English Poets

Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 715 oldal
...present is our own ! And he is wise who best employs The passing hour alone. Bp. Heber,from Pindar. Let fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...past, which she cannot destroy ; 'Which come in the night time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. T. Moore. JUDGES,...

Baily's magazine of sports and pastimes, 13. kötet

1867
...fate do her worst—there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, that she cannot destroy, That come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features which joy used to wear.' By a stroke of good fortune I stumbled across an old friend, Herbert L'Estrange,...

Book of Elegant Poetical Extracts

John T. Watson - 1869 - 506 oldal
...memory of the past will stay, And half our joy renew. MOORE. Let fate do her worst ; there are moments of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot...And bring back the features that joy used to wear. MOOR*. My memory now is but the tomb Of joys long past. BYRON'S Giaour. But in that instant, o'er his...

IRISH MELODIES AND SACRED SONGS.

THOMAS MOORE. - 1869
...blest, if it tells me, that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, " I wish he were here ! " Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; And which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy us'd to...




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