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" THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. "
Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs - i. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
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A Selection of Sacred Songs: For the Use of Schools and Academies ...

Elias Nason - 1850 - 126 oldal
...this wide world a valley so sweet, As the vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; O the last ray of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green, — T was not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was something more exquisite still :...

Albion and Erin in Poems of Th. Moore, Lord Byron, R. Burns, P.B. Shelley ...

Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 oldal
...As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; 12J Oh! the last rays of feeling and life mast depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'T was not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh! no, — it was something more exquisite still....

My First Visit to Europe: Or, Sketches of Society, Scenery, and Antiquities ...

Andrew Dickinson - 1851 - 234 oldal
...There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the wide waters meet : O the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Everybody has heard of the lark ; and though but one in ten thousand has heard his chirping song, I...

Archiv für das Studium der neueren Sprachen und Literaturen, 9. kötet

1851 - 494 oldal
...Ьгаиф1 man shall паф einem prüfen«, should паф einer SSergangcßbeir. „Oh! the last ray of feeling and life must depart, ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart." Moore. — „He endeavoured to direct his niece till she should be able to direct herself." Johnson....

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1852 - 212 oldal
...; and these lines were suggested by a visit to this romantic spot, in the summer of the year 1 807. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore: Complete in One Volume

Thomas Moore - 1853 - 790 oldal
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;* Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shod o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; "The people were inspired with such...

English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: on the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 oldal
...There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;' Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. MOORE. 571 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh, no ! — it WHS something more exquisite...

The North British Review, 19. kötet

1853 - 604 oldal
...the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh the last ray of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart." Here such words as world, whose, rays, must, shall, are short syllables in the rhythm ; waters is two...

Modern Society: Or, The March of Intellect, the Conclusion of Modern ...

Catherine Sinclair - 1854 - 404 oldal
...birds sing more sweetly amidst those woods than elsewhere. In the words of your own favorite song — ' The last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.' " " It pleases me to think, Matilda, that we shall visit together the early home where all those amiable...

Modern Society: Or, The March of Intellect, the Conclusion of Modern ...

Catherine Sinclair - 1854 - 352 oldal
...birds sing mord sweetly amidst those woods than elsewhere. In the words of your own favorite song— 1 The last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.3 " " It pleases me to think, Matilda, that we shall visit together the early home where all...




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