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" OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew... "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ... - 291. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1829 - 408 oldal
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The Sham Squire: And the Informers of 1790. With Jottings about Ireland ...

William John Fitz-Patrick - 1872 - 377 oldal
...and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps,...brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps." This description, by the early friend and college chum oi Emmet, is entirely applicable to the picturesque...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore, with notes, 354. kiadás

Thomas Moore - 1872
...the troops ; never was such another sight eihibited.'— History of Inland, book 12, chap. i. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where lie sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green...

Encyclopaedia of English and American Poetry: From Caedmon and King Alfred's ...

Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873
...bo the tears that we shed, As the night dew that falls on the grave o'er his head. But the night dew e air ; His watchword at the gates of death : He enters heaven by Thomas Moore. — Earn 1780, Died 1852. 1288.— THOSE EVENING BELLS. Those evening bells ! those evening...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1873
...that we shed, As the night dew that falls on the grave o'er his head. But the night dew that falb, ly : lie sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green...

A Practical and Critical Grammar of the English Language

Noble Butler - 1874 - 312 oldal
...and dark be the tears that we shed As the night-dew that falls on the grave o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps,...Shall long keep his memory green in our souls.— Moore. Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; I am monarch...

Irish melodies and Songs

Thomas Moore - 1874 - 4 oldal
...and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps,...it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our sou' WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE. WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name Of his fault and his sorrows...

The works of Thomas Love Peacock, ed. by H. Cole, 2. kötet

sir Henry Cole - 1875
...sight : — The night-dew of heaven, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the sod where he sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. But it will not boar analysis. The dew is the cause of the verdure : but the tear is not the cause...

The Works of Thomas Love Peacock: Maid Marian. Misfortunes of Elphin ...

Sir Henry Cole - 1875
...sight : — The night-dew of heaven, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the sod where he sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. But it will not bear analysis. The dew is the cause of the verdure : but the tear is not the cause...

Rogers to Hemans

Rossiter Johnson - 1876
...and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head! But the unmeasured depth around, And heard un intermitted...senses' giddy wheel, Did he not desperate impulse THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TARA'S HALLS. Al»— Oramachrei. THE harp that once through Tara's halls...

English Poetry and Prose of the Romantic Movement

George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1432 oldal
...and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. B But the tretch far ADOBES THEE When he who adores thee has left but the name Of his fault and his sorrows behind, Oh !...




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