The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreCrissy & Markley, 1858 - 431 pages |
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... earth behind us ! Say , why did Time His glass sublime Fill up with sands unsightly When wine , he knew , Runs brisker through , And sparkles far more brightly ! Oh , lend it us , And , smiling thus , The glass in two we'd sever , Make ...
... earth behind us ! Say , why did Time His glass sublime Fill up with sands unsightly When wine , he knew , Runs brisker through , And sparkles far more brightly ! Oh , lend it us , And , smiling thus , The glass in two we'd sever , Make ...
Page 366
... earth , Still looks for its light from the sky ! STEL d : MER ་ BALLADS , SONGS , ETC. When each and all in silence take their way- Who , mighty God , oh who shall bear that day ? OH ! TEACH ME TO LOVE THEE . Air - HAYDN . OH ! teach me ...
... earth , Still looks for its light from the sky ! STEL d : MER ་ BALLADS , SONGS , ETC. When each and all in silence take their way- Who , mighty God , oh who shall bear that day ? OH ! TEACH ME TO LOVE THEE . Air - HAYDN . OH ! teach me ...
Page 422
... earth , which hath nor dawn nor night ! Else , why those deathless structures ? why the grand And hidden halls , that undermine this land ? 1. And by its glimmering guidance learns to tread Back through the shadowy knowledge of the dead ...
... earth , which hath nor dawn nor night ! Else , why those deathless structures ? why the grand And hidden halls , that undermine this land ? 1. And by its glimmering guidance learns to tread Back through the shadowy knowledge of the dead ...
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Anacreon ancient angels bard beam beautiful beneath Bermuda blest bliss bloom blush bosom bowers breath bright brow burning called Cashmere Catullus charm cheek Cicero dark dear death delight divine dream e'en earth Epicurus epigram eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers glory glow grace Haram hath heart heaven holy hope hour hung hyæna King kiss LALLA LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd Lord Lord Byron lov'd lover lute lyre maid Moore morning mountain Naptha ne'er never night nymph o'er once Persian Pindar Plato Plutarch poem poet pure Pythagoras rose round seem'd shade shed shine sigh sleep smile song soul sparkling spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought throne turn'd Twas veil warm wave weep wild wings young youth