The life of Thomas Moore. Centenary edDublin, 1879 - 256 páginas |
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... cheers , And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears , Is dimm'd and vanish'd too- Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom , Did not Thy wing of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom , Our peace - branch from ...
... cheers , And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears , Is dimm'd and vanish'd too- Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom , Did not Thy wing of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom , Our peace - branch from ...
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... cheers at almost every sentence . His strong resemblance to his illustrious father , in voice , countenance and gesture , and turn of thought , was recognized by every one pre- sent , and served to heighten the effect of this truly ...
... cheers at almost every sentence . His strong resemblance to his illustrious father , in voice , countenance and gesture , and turn of thought , was recognized by every one pre- sent , and served to heighten the effect of this truly ...
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... cheers and applauses , and these manifestations of public regard were repeated at every interval of the performance , and were each time most gracefully acknowledged . Moore left Dublin on the following day . RHYMES ON THE ROAD . In ...
... cheers and applauses , and these manifestations of public regard were repeated at every interval of the performance , and were each time most gracefully acknowledged . Moore left Dublin on the following day . RHYMES ON THE ROAD . In ...
Página 112
... cheer- ful hue to all the works of creation , and saw the consoling truth , God is love , ' written legibly everywhere . " " MOORE ON THE FRENCH REVOLUTION OF 1830 . In September , 1830 , a meeting was held in Home's Hotel , Dublin , to ...
... cheer- ful hue to all the works of creation , and saw the consoling truth , God is love , ' written legibly everywhere . " " MOORE ON THE FRENCH REVOLUTION OF 1830 . In September , 1830 , a meeting was held in Home's Hotel , Dublin , to ...
Página 113
... cheers , which were continued for several minutes . As soon as silence could be pro- cured , he said : " That he felt considerable embarrass- ment in addressing them . The very favour with which they received him was , in itself , an ...
... cheers , which were continued for several minutes . As soon as silence could be pro- cured , he said : " That he felt considerable embarrass- ment in addressing them . The very favour with which they received him was , in itself , an ...
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Página 52 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
Página 58 - There's a bower of roses by BENDEMEER'S' stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Página 43 - He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him.
Página 43 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Página 60 - And how felt he, the wretched man Reclining there, while memory ran O'er many a year of guilt and strife, — Flew o'er the dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace. "There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones, "thou blessed child!
Página 52 - The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown, And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone.
Página 42 - Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps...
Página 53 - How vain was their boasting! — the Lord hath but spoken, And chariots and horsemen are sunk in the wave? Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea! Jehovah has triumphed — His people are free!
Página 60 - There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones — " thou blessed child ! When, young and haply pure as thou, I look'd and pray'd like thee — but now — " He hung his head — each nobler aim And hope and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's hour, that instant came Fresh o'er him, and he wept — he wept ! Blest tears of soul-felt penitence ! In whose benign, redeeming flow Is felt the first, the only sense Of guiltless joy that guilt can know. "There's a drop...
Página 44 - DEAR Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song...