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" Let Fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. "
Anna Clayton; Or, The Mother's Trial: A Tale of Real Life - 154. oldal
szerző: H. J. Moore - 1859 - 352 oldal
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The Intermediate Standard Speaker: Containing Pieces for Declamation in ...

Epes Sargent - 1857 - 444 oldal
...blest, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmured, " I wisn he were here ! " Let fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she can not destroy ; And which come, in the night-time of sorrow and care, To bring back the features...

Irish melodies, songs, and poems

Thomas Moore - 1859 - 212 oldal
...Too blest, if it tells me, that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, "I wish he were Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy; Which come, in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy us'd to wear. JJong,...

Moore's Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1859 - 248 oldal
...if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, " I wish he were here ! " m. Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy — Which come, in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long,...

Divorce, by an old bachelor

Divorce - 1859 - 104 oldal
...early days, when she was all devotedly his, would in the agony rush as a sweet pleader on her behalf. " Let fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear." Yes...

Poetical works, with a life of the author (abridged from W. Howitt).

Thomas Moore - 1859 - 606 oldal
...blest, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd, " I wish he were here ! " Let Fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long,...

A selection of Irish melodies, songs, and poems

Thomas Moore - 1859 - 174 oldal
...blest, if it tells me, that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmnr'd, " I wish he were here!" Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; And which come, in the night-time of sorrow and care, To bring back the features that joy us'd to...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore, with life

Thomas Moore - 1866 - 580 oldal
...blest, if it tells me that, 'mid the gay cheer, Some kind voice had murmur'd " I wish he were here!" Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; And which come, in the night-time of sorrow and care, To bring back the features that joy us'd to...

Denkwürdigkeiten und vermischte Schriften, 8. kötet

Karl August Varnhagen von Ense - 1859 - 906 oldal
...33atnfyagen »en (Snfe, nadj bem ЗлЬе feiner ©attin, »on ®itfía» Cteíljettn »en SBrinímann. Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, bright dreams of the past, which she carmot destroy; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, and bring back the features, lhat...

The Life and Letters of Washington Irving, 4. kötet

Pierre Munroe Irving - 1864 - 476 oldal
...almost as much as we did ourselves, though not so united by the ties of so intimate a friendship : " Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past which she cannot destroy, Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear : Long,...

The Poetry of Flowers and Flowers of Poetry: To which are Added a Simple ...

Frances Sargent Locke Osgood - 1863 - 310 oldal
...its pale blue flowers, consecrating it to the memory of happy days which have fled to return no more. Let fate do her worst, there are relics of joy, Bright...dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. MY REGRETS...




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