Keresés Képek Térkép YouTube Hírek Gmail Drive Naptár Egyebek »
Bejelentkezés
Könyvek 171 / 41 - 50. könyv a(z) OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade,... kifejezésre.
" 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
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Poems, by G. Hughes. With additions

George Barrington Hughes - 1850
...tell how beloved was the friend that's fled, Or how deep in our heart we deplore him."— MOORE. " And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." — IBID. Again ! again ! — grim Death has struck another friend to earth, And chill'd in each companion's...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 36. kötet

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, John Holmes Agnew, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, Washington Irving - 1850
...falls though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the crave where he sleeps; And the ivar that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory greeu in our souls.' SO.NNET: THE SEA-SHELL'3 1IUKMOR. As ill the shell once cradled on the billow,...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 36. kötet

1850
...dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls ou the grasa o'er his head. * But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the lirave where he sleeps; And the tear that we sited, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his...

Curran and his contemporaries

Charles Phillips - 1851 - 595 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,...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." Mr. Curran had been originally nominated as one of Emmett's counsel. But, of course, the delicacy of...

The Bengal Obituary: Or, a Record to Perpetuate the Memory of Departed Worth ...

Holmes and Co. (Calcutta) - 1851 - 424 oldal
...erected as a token of sincere esteem and regard by his beloved and affectionate wife. The night dew that falls though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten...with verdure the grave where he sleeps, And the tear that's shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in my soul. Requiescat in...

Memoirs of the Whig party during my time, 1. kötet

Baron Henry Richard Vassall Holland - 1852
...we shed, As the night dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night dew that falls, tho' in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the...grave where he sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, tho' in secret it roll, Shall long keep his mem'rv green in our soul. Mine is certainly the testimony...

Blackwood's Magazine, 71. kötet

1852
...the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Still brightens with verdure the grave where he sleeps. And the tear that we abed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep hit memory green In our Knls," On the death of the...

Lives of the Illustrious: (the Biographical Magazine)., 1. kötet

1852
...and dark bo 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, Shall brighten with verdure tho grave where he sleeps ; And tho tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep our...

Irlande, poésies des bardes, légendes, ballades, chants populaires. Précédés ...

D. O'Sullivan - 1853
...that we shed , As the night dew that falls on the grass over his head! But the night dew that îails, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps ; Âud the lear that we shed, though in secret it rolU, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls....

Irish melodies

Thomas Moore - 1854
...on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silenee it weeps, Shall hrighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps ., And the tear that we shed, though in seeret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in onr souls. B a WHEN HE, WHO ADORES THEE. WREN...




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális Könyvkereső
  4. PDF letöltése