 He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him, Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him.  Irish Melodies - Side 91af Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1818 - 596 sider
...think who delight in her strains, ' How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had liv'd for bis love < — for his country he died — They were all that to life had enwin'd him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long shall his love stay behind... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 sider
...they think, who delight in her strains, . How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 sider
...little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 sider
...! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He hnd liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had tmwhi'd him,— Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried. Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 sider
...little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him,— Oh! make her a grave, where the sun-beams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow;... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1822 - 430 sider
...awaking—- Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had liv'd for his love — for his country he died,...country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh ! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow ; They'll shine... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 sider
...awaking. — Ah! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had liv«d for his love, for his country he died They were all that to life had entwined him, — Oh : make her a grave, where the sun-beams rest. When they promise a glorious morrow... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 sider
...they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! III. He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him, — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 sider
...they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! III. He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him, — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 sider
...little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
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