...ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. fiiK—Open the Door. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps...sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weep», For her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every...

...the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps. And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah '. little they think, who...

...fairest forms we see, To live with them is far less sweet Than to remember thee, Mary ! BHE 18 FIR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her...her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking : Ah '. little they think, who delight...

...we see, To live with them is far less sweet Than to remember thee, Mary ! SHE IS FiR FROM THE LINO. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking : Ah ! little they think, who delight...

...broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave...

...! Round the Lake light music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling o'er the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking ; — Ah I little they think who...

...meet, Though fairest forms we see, To live with them is far less sweet Than to remember thee, Mary ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land...her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking : Ah ! little they think, who delight...

...quantity in its elocution. LINES RELATING TO CURRAN'S DAUGHTER TO WHOM EMMET WAS ENGAGED IN MARRIAGE. 1. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave...

...!' Hound the Lake light music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling o'er the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land...young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing : Bat coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, She sings the wild song of her dear native plains,...

...hands were crossed on her heaving bosom, and she waved her body as she sung with touching pathoc, " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are around her sighing, But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is...