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... The Ant, publ. during 1826 and 1827 - Side 7af Ant The - 1827Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1811 - 368 sider
...poet, I cannot resist the temptation of inserting this beautiful song. " The harp, that once thro" Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells; The chord alone, which breaks at night,... | |
| 1810 - 430 sider
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| John Gamble - 1819 - 442 sider
...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...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more!" Almost the first blood spilt in the late unibrtunate rebellion, was shed on this green hill. A body... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 sider
...blessing that heaven can give Is the pride of thus dying for thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TARA'S HALLS. I. THE harp that once, through TARA'S halls,...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 - 1821 - 276 sider
...give Is the pride of thus dying for thee! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TORA'S HALLS. Ai B—Gramachree. THE harp that once through Tara's halls, The soul...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells; The chord, alone, that breaks at night,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 272 sider
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| Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 sider
...pride of thus dying for thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH 'IAEA'S HALLS. A i R — Gramachree. IHE harp that once through Tara's halls. The soul of music shed, , Now hangs as mute on Tara'? walls As if that soul were fled : — -, So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 sider
...Is the pride of thus dying for thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TARA'S HALLS. AIR. — Gramachree. I. THE harp that once through TARA'S halls The soul...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 - 1823 - 314 sider
...Is the pride of thus dying for thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TARA'S HALLS. Am. — Gramachree. I. THE harp that once through TARA'S halls The soul...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... | |
| Thomas O'Connor - 1824 - 180 sider
...The Harp of Tara. BY THOMAS MOORE. TUNB — " Gramachree."" The harp that once through Tara's hall's The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. \ No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells The chord alone that breathes at night,... | |
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