Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine ; If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'd... Blackwood's Magazine - 377. oldal1839Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 oldal
...: If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. RICH AND RARE WERE THE GEMS SHE WORE. RICH and rare were the gems she... | |
| David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 oldal
...mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Has throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. ERIN! THE TEAR AND THE SMILE IN THINE EYES. Erin! the tear and the smile... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 696 oldal
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'd was thy own. ECHO. How sweet the answer Echo makes To music at night, When, roused... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1895 - 838 oldal
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, Ч js thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. MY GENTLE HARP. MY gentle Harp, once more I waken The sweetness of thy... | |
| 1896 - 1224 oldal
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'rl at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I l, continual fear, and danger sweetness I wak'd was thy own. k. MOOBE — Dear Harp of My Country. St. 2. If thou would'st have me... | |
| Thomas Costley - 1897 - 404 oldal
...mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone, I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'd was thy own !" The next poem to which I direct the reader's attention is " Lalla... | |
| Northwest Territories Council of Public Instruction - 1897 - 628 oldal
...; If the pulse of the patriot, soldier or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. (a) What state of feeling is exhibited in these stanzas ? (5) With what... | |
| Donald Grant Mitchell - 1897 - 320 oldal
..." If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'd was thy own." This is better than dynamite to stir Ireland's best pulses, even now.... | |
| Thomas Costley - 1897 - 378 oldal
...mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone, I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak'd was thy own !" The next poem to which I direct the reader's attention is " I ,ol... | |
| Patrick John Kenedy - 1898 - 512 oldal
...If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. A NEW TEAK'S SONG. BY DF M'Cartj. My countrymen, awake ! arise ! Our... | |
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