 | 1839 - 892 oldal
...vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet Oh ! the last rays »f feeling and life mast depart, lire the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. " Yet it ir-is not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas... | |
 | 1840 - 368 oldal
...wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last ray of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh ! no : it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 396 oldal
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet f ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | 1896 - 324 oldal
...THERE is not in old England a high land so sweet As that plain where the Eighty (or more) Waters meet, Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the good that they did me shall fade from my heart. I went there a wreck, with my liver all wrong, And... | |
 | George Dixon - 1842 - 134 oldal
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last ray? of feeling and life must depart, Ere '.he bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green : 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | 1843 - 120 oldal
...There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no,—it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | Johann Georg Kohl - 1843 - 456 oldal
...There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale, in whose bosom the bright waters meet, Oh the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fate from my heart," mcí)t ate ЗШев fcaju beigetragen í)ut, in ber @ee(ea((er Srlmibcr eine fo... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1844 - 800 oldal
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; 4 Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart....Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; The people «ere inspired with such a spirit of honour, virtue, and religion, by the great example of Brien,... | |
 | James Johnson - 1844 - 406 oldal
...not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale, in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh t the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh I no — it was something more exquisite still... | |
 | James Johnson - 1844 - 400 oldal
...not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale, in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh 1 the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill— Oh 1 no—it was something more exquisite still!... | |
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THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. 
