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" Each wave, that we danced on at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us, at eve, on the bleak shore alone. Ne'er tell me of glories serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night : — Give me back, give me back the wild freshness of Morning,... "
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining, The bark was still there, but the waters were cone. And such is the fate of our life's early promise, So passing...us, And leaves us, at eve, on the bleak shore alone. Ne'er tell me of glories, serenely adorning The close of our dav, (he calm eve of our night ; — Give...

Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 oldal
...sun o'er that beach was declining — The bark was still there, hut the waters were gone. Ah ! euch orget black shore alone. Ne'er tell me of glories serenely adorning The cloee of our day, the calm eve' of...

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

Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 oldal
...the sun o'er that beach was declining. The bark was still there, lint the waters were gone. And snch is the fate of our life's early promise, So passing...spring-tide of joy we have known ; Each wave, that we danc'd on at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us, at eve, on the bleak shore alone. Ne'er tell me...

Hausschatz englischer Poesie: Auswahl aus den Werken der bedeutendsten ...

Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining, — The bark was still there , but the waters were gone! Ah! such is the fate of our life's early promise,...us, And leaves us, at eve, on the bleak shore alone ! Ne'er tell me of glories , serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night; —...

National Series of Selections for Reading; Adapted to the Standing ..., 4. kötet

Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining-, — The bark was still there, but the waters were gone. Ah ! such is the fate of our life's early promise,...morning ebbs from us, And leaves us, at eve, on the black shore alone. 2. Ne'er tell me of glorjes serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1852 - 212 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining, The bark was still there, but the waters were gone. And such is the fate of our life's early promise, So passing...spring-tide of joy we have known ; Each wave, that we danc'd on at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us, at eve, on the bleak shore alone. Ne'er tell me...

The Christian Remembrancer, 25. kötet

1853 - 522 oldal
...beach was declining,— The bark was still there, but the waters were gone. Ah! such is the fate of life's early promise, So passing the spring-tide of...morning ebbs from us, And leaves us at eve on the black shore alone.' But the great bulk of Moore's poetry is confessedly not of the suggestive species;...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining, — The bark was still there, but the waters were gone ! Ah ! such is the fate of our life's early promise...spring-tide of joy we have known : Each wave, that we danced o'er at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us at eve, on the bleak shore alone ! Ne'er tell me of glories...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 oldal
...when the sun o'er that beach was declining, — The bark was still there, but the waters were gone ! Ah ! such is the fate of our life's early promise...spring-tide of joy we have known : Each wave, that we danced o'er at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us at eve, on the bleak shore alone ! Ne'er tell me of glories...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 oldal
...life's early promise ; So passing the spring-tide of joy we have known : Each wave, that we danced o'er at morning, ebbs from us, And leaves us at eve, on the bleak shore alone ! Ne'er tell me of glories serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night, — Give...




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