 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 with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy...  The Dublin Penny Journal - 32 ページ1832全文表示 - この書籍について
 | 1839 - 870 ページ
...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,...fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unwotthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Hath throbb'd at thy lay, 'tis... | |
 | 1819 - 838 ページ
...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, —...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - 872 ページ
...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, —...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 ページ
...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, —...unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, cr lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 ページ
...of song is the last we shall twine ; Go , — sie KP , with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, TM touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, saldier , or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay ,]*tis thy glory alone; J was but as the wind, passing... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 ページ
...Brooke's Reliques oflrish Poetry. II. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mineIf the -pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 ページ
...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 thau mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have thfobb'd at our lay, 'tis Ay glory... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 ページ
...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, —...hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patri/.t, soldier, or lovet , Have throbb'd at our l»v,.'tis thy glory alone; I wa» but as the wind,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 ページ
...BROOKE'S Reliques of Irish Poetry. II. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. NUMBER... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 ページ
...Miss BROOKE'S Reliques of Irish Poetry. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was lint as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. NUMBER... | |
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