 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...  Irish Literature - Side 2535redigeret af - 1904 - 4126 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1811 - 368 sider
...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...bright, The harp of Tara swells; The chord alone, which breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus freedom now so seldom wakes The only throb she... | |
 | 1825 - 826 sider
...assemblages of chiefs, called Tara, a council, or parliament. Tom Moore No more to diirft and laala bright. The harp of Tara swells. The chord alone that breaks at night, IU tale of ruiu lulls. This derivation of the halls of Tara will, no doubt, amaze its little minstrel... | |
 | John Gamble - 1819 - 748 sider
...passed away, and left not a trace behind. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tarra swells, The chord, alone that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. " So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 sider
...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...throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, FLY NOT YET. AIR—Planxty Kelly. FLY not yet, 'tis just the hour, When pleasure, like the midnight... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 sider
...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 ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 sider
...former days, So glory's thrill is o'er ; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, No more to chieC* and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord,...she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, To shew that slill she lives ! FLY NOT YET. Am — Plainly Kelly. FLY not yet, 'tis jus.t the hour, When... | |
 | John Watson DALBY - 1822 - 202 sider
...soldiers cannot fail ! OCCASIONED BY THE DASTARDLY SUBMISSION OP THE NEAPOLITANS TO THE AUSTRIAN ARMY. " Thus freedom now so seldom wakes — The only throb...she gives, Is when some heart indignant breaks To shew that still she lives." Moore. AND have ye then fallen away, From your promise of deeds of daring... | |
 | John Badcock - 1823 - 222 sider
...B'ru, had their assemblages of chiefs, called Tarawa, council,, or parliament. Tom Moore sings — No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara...alone that breaks at night Its tale of ruin tells. Tools — house-breaking implements, or otherwise. * Too much — of one thiag is good for nothing,'... | |
 | Hugh Clarke - 1823 - 88 sider
...Author of " The Hours of Contentment," " The Stranger's Child," &c, **************************** " Then, Freedom now so seldom wakes ; The only throb she gives, Is when some heart indignant breaks, To shew that still she lives." MOORE, DUBLIN : PRINTED BY A- O'NEIL, IT, CHANCERY-LANE, AN» BY SHERWOOD,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 sider
...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 ! n. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at... | |
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