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" ... us ! And when, in other climes, we meet Some isle or vale enchanting, Where all looks flowery, wild and sweet, And nought but love is wanting ; We think... "
Irish Melodies - 162. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 oldal
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Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
...Heav'n had but assign'd us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! • As trav'llers oft look back at eve, When eastward...joy that's left behind us. In the morning of life. Mr— The little Harvest Rose. • In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, 3. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 oldal
...assigned us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! IV. As travelers oft look back at eve, When eastward darkly going, To gaze upon that light they leave StilMaint behind them glowing, — So when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath Dear consigned...

The Gossip; or, Literary, domestic, and useful recorder, by Francis Fiddlewood

1826
...we've left behind ns. As travelers oft look back, at eve, When eastward darkly going, To gaze npoti that light they leave, Still faint behind them glowing: So, when the. close of pleasure's day To gluoiu hath near consigned us, We turu to natch one fading ray, Of joy that's left behind us. A STUDY,...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1827
...travellers oft look back, at ere, When eastward darkly going, To gaze upon that light they leave Slill faint behind them glowing, — So, when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near rnusign'd us, We turn to catch one fading ray Of joy that 's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF UFF.....

Irish Melodies: National Airs, Ballads, Songs, Etc

Thomas Moore - 1828 - 210 oldal
...assigned us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! IV. As travelers oft look back, at eve, When eastward darkly going,...joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. AIR.— The liltle Harvest Ease. I. IN the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 595 oldal
...oft look back at eve, When eastward darkly going, To prize upon that light they leave Still i. nut behind them glowing,— So, when the close of pleasure's...consign'd us, We turn to catch one fading ray Of joy that 's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. Am — TJie little Harvest Rose. 1я the morning of...

The Log Book, Or, Nautical Miscellany

Old Sailor - 1830 - 498 oldal
...us To live and die in scenes like this, With some we've left behind us ! As travellers oft look bnck at eve; When eastward darkly going, To gaze upon that...catch one fading ray Of joy that's left behind us. EPITAPH ON A SAILOR Tom Tough lies below, as gallant a soul. As ever scared Frenchmen with thuirJfi...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - 882 oldal
...Still faint behind them glowing, — So, when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consigned us, We turn to catch one fading ray Of joy that's left behind us. GEORGE P. MORRIS. JTOODMAN, SPARE THAT TREE! WOODMAN, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough: In...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, Including Melodies, Ballads, Etc

Thomas Moore - 1835 - 419 oldal
...magics reponant ubi Memnone chords, Ati]ue vetus Thebe centum jucct obruta portis. Jxvnul As travellers oft look back, at eve, When eastward darkly going,...joy that's left behind us. IN THE MORNING OF LIFE. AIR— The little Harvest Rase. IN the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures...

Gleanings, or A series of tales, principally from the best modern writers ...

J H Hedley - 1836
...die in scenes like this, With some we 've left behind us! As travelers oft look back, at eve, AVhen eastward darkly going, To gaze upon that light they...when the close of pleasure's day To gloom hath near consigned us, We turn to cntch one fading ray Of joy that's left behind us. TOO HANDSOME FOR ANY THING....




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