 That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine, Go — sleep with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy...  The Mill of the Muses - الصفحة 178بواسطة Selah Gridley - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 267عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 870
...thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft bast thou echo'd the deep note of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. " Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 872
...song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh...mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep,... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 838
...song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh...it will steal from thee still. • Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go, — sleep,... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; Bat so oft hast thon echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 294
...song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious but beautiful Song, " When Erin... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill; But so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my Country! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go,—sleep,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 198
...thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious but beautiful Song, " When Erin... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That even in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. * In that rebellious b:n beautiful Song, " When Erin... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 310
...song! s The warm lay of love, and the light note of gladness, Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh...it will steal from thee still. . . Dear harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine, Go — sleep... | |
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