 I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills! And one . . . beamy smile from you Would float like light between My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen! My fond Rosaleen! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul...  A Treasury of Irish Poetry in the English Tongue - Side 250redigeret af - 1900 - 578 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1896 - 854 sider
...while a shadow seemed to move along the building, and slip out at the door. Ahearne played on: — Oh! I could kneel all night in prayer To heal your many ills! and so on. with a repressed intensity which any one hearing him might well have been excused for supposing... | |
 | Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 sider
...You'll think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My Bark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oil, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills 1 And one beamy smile from you Would... | |
 | Denis Florence MacCarthy - 1846 - 554 sider
...You'll think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Ob, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would... | |
 | 1894 - 668 sider
...James Clarence Mangan's 'Dark Roealeen,' a translation of which the last verse but one ends thus :— And one beamy smile from you Would float like light between My toil« and me, my own, my true, My Dark Roealeen ! My fond Rosaleen t Would give me life and soul anew,... | |
 | 1850 - 744 sider
...daylight's houre, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, 1 could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all...toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen ! 0 !... | |
 | 1853 - 774 sider
...daylight's My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My dork Kosaleen 1 " I could scale the blue air, I coidd plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer To heal your many ills ! 'm And one beamy smile from yon Would float like light between My toils and me, my own, my true,... | |
 | 1853 - 442 sider
...flowers, My Dark Roealeen! l could scale the hlue air, l could plough the high hills, Oh , I conld kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills! And one beamy smile l'rom you Would I1.IH like light between My toils and me, my own, my trae, My Dark Rosaloen ! My fond... | |
 | Edward Hayes (collector of ballads) - 1856 - 442 sider
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rosaleen ! And one beamy smile from you Would float like light...toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen I O... | |
 | Edward Hayes - 1856 - 396 sider
...think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, * My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, O, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float... | |
 | Edward Hayes - 1857 - 456 sider
...my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, And one beamy smile from you Would float like light...toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen ! .... | |
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