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" The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. "
The poetical works of Thomas Moore - Side 333
af Thomas Moore - 1829 - 408 sider
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The baptist Magazine

1828 - 590 sider
...fly to thee. The friends who in our sunshine lire, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has hut tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But thou wilt heal that hroken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance IVom the wom.ded part, Breathes sweetness...
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The Analectic Magazine...: Comprising Original Reviews, Biography ..., Bind 8

1816 - 600 sider
...here, We could not By to Thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown; And he, who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But tin in wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded...
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Tickler, Or, Monthly Compendium of Good Things, in Prose and Verse ..., Bind 1–3

1818 - 596 sider
...fly to thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; And he, who Itath but tears to give. Must weep those tears alone. But...of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears. Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh! who would...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 sider
...here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; And he, who has but tears to give, Must weep those...of woe. When Joy no longer soothes or cheers;, And ev'n thu Hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er oar tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too 1 Oh ! who would...
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The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Bind 5

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 298 sider
...here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. II. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our...
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The Works of Thomas Moore: Comprending All His Melodies, Ballads ..., Bind 5

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 316 sider
...here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. II. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our...
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The Inheritance, Bind 3

Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 372 sider
...deserved that happiness which we owe to a Saviour's love ? ' If thou, Lord, But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. Moonk. CHAPTER XXXIV. Forgiveness to the injur'd doe> belong ; But they ne'er pardon who commit the...
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The Inheritance, Bind 3

Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 380 sider
...are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone ; But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. MOOBE. CHAPTER XXXIV. Forgiveness to the injut'd does belong; But they ne'er pardon who commit the...
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The Inheritance, Bind 2

Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 380 sider
...here, We could not fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone ; But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw. Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes...
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The London Magazine, Bind 9

1824 - 706 sider
...fuor che la tua rabbia Sarebbe al tuo furor dolor compito. Inferno, c. 14. But Thou can'st heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wound«! part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. Sacrfd Melodie». Se lieto esser vuoi, soffrir conviene....
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