Irish Literature, Bind 7Justin McCarthy, Maurice Francis Egan, Charles Welsh, Douglas Hyde, Lady Gregory, James Jeffrey Roche J. D. Morris, 1904 - 4126 sider |
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... feeling . The mind in that state doubles , trebles its energy , and no thought , no word goes forth that has not been winged with new power by the propulsive force of the central heat by which the orator is moved . The language itself ...
... feeling . The mind in that state doubles , trebles its energy , and no thought , no word goes forth that has not been winged with new power by the propulsive force of the central heat by which the orator is moved . The language itself ...
Side 2442
... feels the irritation which bilingual mixture gives , and the language itself loses in elegance and strength . This is hardly fair to Grattan , or to Curran , for both have been so censured . Both were steeped in litera- ture , and no ...
... feels the irritation which bilingual mixture gives , and the language itself loses in elegance and strength . This is hardly fair to Grattan , or to Curran , for both have been so censured . Both were steeped in litera- ture , and no ...
Side 2445
... feeling to pall or to cloy . " If the widowed mother should carry the orphan heir of her un- fortunate husband to the gate of any man who might feel himself touched with the sad vicissitudes of human affairs , who might feel a ...
... feeling to pall or to cloy . " If the widowed mother should carry the orphan heir of her un- fortunate husband to the gate of any man who might feel himself touched with the sad vicissitudes of human affairs , who might feel a ...
Side 2447
... feel the safety of my country in the wretched feebleness of her enemy . I cannot fear that the constitution , which has been founded by the wisdom of ages and cemented by the blood of patriots and of heroes , is to be smitten to its ...
... feel the safety of my country in the wretched feebleness of her enemy . I cannot fear that the constitution , which has been founded by the wisdom of ages and cemented by the blood of patriots and of heroes , is to be smitten to its ...
Side 2459
... feel in this cold world should cease And our hearts , like thy waters , be mingled in peace . F. FRANKFORT MOORE -Thomas Moore . From a photograph by Olive and Catharine Edis , Shering- ham , Norfolk , England . AN IRISH PIG FAIR • 2468 ...
... feel in this cold world should cease And our hearts , like thy waters , be mingled in peace . F. FRANKFORT MOORE -Thomas Moore . From a photograph by Olive and Catharine Edis , Shering- ham , Norfolk , England . AN IRISH PIG FAIR • 2468 ...
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Adamnan ancient asked battle beautiful born Burke called Catherine Catholic cause CHARLES STEWART PARNELL corn laws County Clare Cuculain dark dear death Doneraile Douglas Hyde Dublin Edain emancipation England English Erinn EUGENE O'CURRY eyes face father feel Finnachta give glory Goldsmith hand head hear heart heaven honor Ireland Irish Irish language James Johnson King Lady Morgan Lady Rackett land liberty light living look Lord Lord Beaconsfield ment mind nation never night O'Brien O'Connell o'er Ogygia once Paddy Parliament Parnell Peter Phelan Pockrich poems poor priest Rackett religion Reverend Mother round Ruadhan Sarsfield smile Sœur Thérèse soldiers song soul speech spirit story sweet tell thee thing thou thought tion told took turned voice WILLIAM SMITH O'BRIEN word young
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Side 2535 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no more.
Side 2535 - Though all the world betrays thee, One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, One faithful harp shall praise thee !" The minstrel fell ! but the foeman's chain Could not bring his proud soul under ! The harp he loved ne'er...
Side 2523 - BELIEVE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still.
Side 2527 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Side 2571 - I am persuaded that this is a righteous judgment of God upon these barbarous wretches, who have imbrued their hands in so much innocent blood ; and that it will tend to prevent the effusion of blood for the future. Which are the satisfactory grounds to such actions, which otherwise cannot but work remorse and regret.
Side 2586 - I never more shall see my own, my native land : Take a message and a token to some distant friends of mine, For I was born at Bingen — at Bingen on the Rhine.
Side 2532 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Side 2528 - When I remember all The friends so linked together, I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed...
Side 2533 - 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.
Side 2539 - When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.