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... Poems - Side 343af James Clarence Mangan - 1866 - 460 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 sider
...Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Eosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with... | |
| 1850 - 744 sider
...golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tía you shall have the golden throne 'Tis you shall reign,...bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray forme, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! You'll think of me through daylight's... | |
| 1853 - 774 sider
...Tis you shall reign — shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! Tis you shall share the golden throne, Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! 1853.] [July, " Over dews, over Bands Will I fly for your weal ; Tour holy delicate white hands Shall... | |
| 1853 - 442 sider
...shcen; *Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall havc the golden throne , 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen! ATLANTIS. Band I. Nn. 19. Over dews, over sands. Will I fly , for your weal : Your holy delicate white... | |
| Edward Hayes - 1857 - 456 sider
...Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleeu ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall... | |
| James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 478 sider
...to the mournful moon. 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alune, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reigu alone, My Dark Rosaleen! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate... | |
| 1863 - 276 sider
...in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rofaleen ! " Over dews, over fands, Will I fly for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with fteel. At home in your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray for me, my flower... | |
| Robert Henry Martley, Richard Denny Urlin - 1863 - 304 sider
...in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rofaleen ! " Over dews, over fands, Will I fly for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with fteel. At home in your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray for me, my flower... | |
| Annie Keary - 1875 - 356 sider
...throne Again in golden sheen ; "Pis you shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Kosalecn, My own Rosaleen, Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign and reign alone, My dark Rosaleeu. " ' I could scale the hlue air, I could plough the high hills ; Oh, I could kneel all night... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - 284 sider
...shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'T is you shall have the golden throne, 'T is you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen!...your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You '11 pray for me, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! You '11 think of me... | |
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