The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore: With the Life of the AuthorP.F. Collier, 1879 - 552 páginas |
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... Maid ) , ^ At Night , The dawn is breaking o'er us , Young Jessica , 367 • When midst the Gay I meet , { 368 ' Tis all for thee , ( • 369 The young Rose , · The Evening Gun , 370 My Heart and Lute , Then first from Love , 371 Love thee ...
... Maid ) , ^ At Night , The dawn is breaking o'er us , Young Jessica , 367 • When midst the Gay I meet , { 368 ' Tis all for thee , ( • 369 The young Rose , · The Evening Gun , 370 My Heart and Lute , Then first from Love , 371 Love thee ...
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... Maid ,. 498 499 Ah ! where are they , who heard , in former hours , 496 As by the Shore at break of Day , 499 Oh , Memory , how coldly , 497 " " Tis the Vine ! tis the Vine ! " said the cup- Who comes so gracefully , 497 loving Boy ...
... Maid ,. 498 499 Ah ! where are they , who heard , in former hours , 496 As by the Shore at break of Day , 499 Oh , Memory , how coldly , 497 " " Tis the Vine ! tis the Vine ! " said the cup- Who comes so gracefully , 497 loving Boy ...
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... maids by night Oft meet in glen that's haunted . Like him , too , Beauty won me , But while her eyes were on me , If once their ray Was turn'd away , Oh ! winds could not outrun me . And are those follies going ? And is my proud heart ...
... maids by night Oft meet in glen that's haunted . Like him , too , Beauty won me , But while her eyes were on me , If once their ray Was turn'd away , Oh ! winds could not outrun me . And are those follies going ? And is my proud heart ...
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... maid ! Then fancy not , dearest , that wine can steal One blissful dream of the heart from me ; Like founts that awaken the pilgrim's zeal , The bowl but brightens my love for thee . ' Tis believ'd that this harp , which I wake now for ...
... maid ! Then fancy not , dearest , that wine can steal One blissful dream of the heart from me ; Like founts that awaken the pilgrim's zeal , The bowl but brightens my love for thee . ' Tis believ'd that this harp , which I wake now for ...
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... maid Till morning's light delay'd ; And giv'n the saint one rosy smile , She ne'er had left his lonely isle . Ne'er tell me of glories , serenely adorning The close. ST . SENANUS AND THE LADY . QUICK ! WE HAVE BUT A SECOND . 76 MOORE'S ...
... maid Till morning's light delay'd ; And giv'n the saint one rosy smile , She ne'er had left his lonely isle . Ne'er tell me of glories , serenely adorning The close. ST . SENANUS AND THE LADY . QUICK ! WE HAVE BUT A SECOND . 76 MOORE'S ...
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