 Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. But yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone My dark Rosaleen!  The Nation - Side 2051898Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 sider
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Eosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden... | |
 | Denis Florence MacCarthy - 1846 - 554 sider
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! "fis you shall have the golden... | |
 | 1850 - 744 sider
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tía you shall have the golden... | |
 | 1853 - 774 sider
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My dark Rosaleen ! " Wo and pain, pain and wo Are my lot, night and noon — To see your bright...Like to the mournful moon. But, yet — will I rear thy throne Again in golden sheen ; Tis you shall reign — shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My... | |
 | Edward Hayes - 1856 - 396 sider
...Rosaleen ! To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden... | |
 | Samuel Lover - 1858 - 394 sider
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden... | |
 | James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 478 sider
...Rosaleon ! To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and...bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alune, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen! 'Tis you shall have the... | |
 | James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 474 sider
...! To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, iay saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and...bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. 'Tis you shull reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen! 'Tis you shall have the... | |
 | 1875 - 734 sider
...about here. The words he is at just now '• ' Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot night and morn— To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen. " ' I could scale the blue air, I could plough the... | |
 | James Clarence Mangan - 1866 - 472 sider
...! .To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and...rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Bosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden... | |
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