 | 1839 - Liczba stron: 870
...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...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 - Liczba stron: 838
...echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. • Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet...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 - Liczba stron: 872
...thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet...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 - Liczba stron: 280
...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...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 - Liczba stron: 796
...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 - Liczba stron: 294
...See also the Ode to Gaul, the Son of Morui, in Miss Brooke's Reliques oflrish Poetry. II. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet...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 - Liczba stron: 276
...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, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy thau... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - Liczba stron: 198
...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...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 - Liczba stron: 314
...ranks." See also the Ode to Gaul, the Son of Morni, in Miss BROOKE'S Reliques of Irish Poetry. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet...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 VII.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - Liczba stron: 310
...echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee still. . . Dear harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet...of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand les« unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Havethrobb'datour lay, 'tis... | |
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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. 
