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Side iv
... young poet sent out a challenge to Byron . This also led to a life - long friendship . Moore was disappointed in not receiving high political preferment on the death of Pitt . He lived for several years at Lord Moira's house at ...
... young poet sent out a challenge to Byron . This also led to a life - long friendship . Moore was disappointed in not receiving high political preferment on the death of Pitt . He lived for several years at Lord Moira's house at ...
Side xiv
... Young Charms • 178 Advertisement to the Fifth Num- Erin , oh Erin 178 ber . 167 Drink to Her • . 179 Advertisement to the Sixth Num- Oh ! blame not the Bard . • 179 ber .. 168 While gazing on the Moon's Light 180 Advertisement to the ...
... Young Charms • 178 Advertisement to the Fifth Num- Erin , oh Erin 178 ber . 167 Drink to Her • . 179 Advertisement to the Sixth Num- Oh ! blame not the Bard . • 179 ber .. 168 While gazing on the Moon's Light 180 Advertisement to the ...
Side xvii
... Young Muleteers of Grenada , 268 after 251 Tell Her , oh , tell Her War Against Babylon . 252 Nights of Music . 268 268 BALLADS , SONGS , ETC. Our First Young Love Black CONTENTS . xvii.
... Young Muleteers of Grenada , 268 after 251 Tell Her , oh , tell Her War Against Babylon . 252 Nights of Music . 268 268 BALLADS , SONGS , ETC. Our First Young Love Black CONTENTS . xvii.
Side xviii
... Young Rose • 273 The Halcyon hangs o'er Ocean . 283 When midst the Gay I meet 273 The World was husht . 283 When Twilight Dews . 274 The Two Loves 283 Young Jessica . · 274 The Legend of Puck the Fairy • 284 How Happy , Once 274 Beauty ...
... Young Rose • 273 The Halcyon hangs o'er Ocean . 283 When midst the Gay I meet 273 The World was husht . 283 When Twilight Dews . 274 The Two Loves 283 Young Jessica . · 274 The Legend of Puck the Fairy • 284 How Happy , Once 274 Beauty ...
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... young . Saint Pavin makes the same distinction in a sonnet to a young girl . " " Je sais bien que les destinées Ont mal compassée nos années ; Ne regardez que mon amour ; Peut - être en serez vous émue . Il est jeune et n'est que du ...
... young . Saint Pavin makes the same distinction in a sonnet to a young girl . " " Je sais bien que les destinées Ont mal compassée nos années ; Ne regardez que mon amour ; Peut - être en serez vous émue . Il est jeune et n'est que du ...
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Achilles Tatius Anacreon ancient Bacchus bard beam beautiful beneath bless blest bliss bloom blushing bowers breath bright brow burning called Catullus charms Cicero Cupid dance dark dear death divine dream e'er earth Epicurus epigram eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers fond friends glory glow grace hath heart heaven hope hour Irish King kiss LALLA ROOKH light lips live look Lord Love's lover lute lyre maid morning ne'er never night nymph o'er once OVID Persian Pindar Plato Plutarch poem poet rose round Sappho shade shed shine shone sigh sing sleep smile song soul sparkling spirit star sung sweet tears tell thee there's thine things thought thro throne turn Twixt wave weep Whig wild wine wings young youth δὲ καὶ τὸ
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Side 241 - When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven,— Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Side 178 - BELIEVE ME, IF ALL THOSE ENDEARING YOUNG CHARMS. BEI.IF.VE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still.
Side 190 - Left blooming alone ; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone ; No flower of her kindred, No rose-bud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Side 153 - Why should we yet our sail unfurl? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl; But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Side 243 - 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 that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe.
Side 153 - Rapids are near and the day-light 's past ! -Why should we yet our sail unfurl? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl! But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the day-light 's past ! Utawas...
Side 468 - And ruder words will soon rush in To spread the breach that words begin ; And eyes forget the gentle ray They wore in courtship's smiling day ; And voices lose the tone that shed A tenderness round all they said; Till fast declining, one by one, The sweetnesses of love are gone...
Side 244 - And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand ; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances. And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the LORD, for he hath triumphed gloriously ; the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
Side 464 - WHO has not heard of the Vale of CASHMERE, With its roses, the brightest that earth ever gave, * Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave...
Side 197 - Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song...