The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreCrissy & Markley, 1858 - 431 sider |
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... shade of thee ! Behold the leafy mangrove , bending O'er the waters blue and bright , Like NEA's silky lashes , lending Shadow to her eyes of light ' Oh , my beloved ! where'er I turn , Some trace of thee enchants mine eyes , In every ...
... shade of thee ! Behold the leafy mangrove , bending O'er the waters blue and bright , Like NEA's silky lashes , lending Shadow to her eyes of light ' Oh , my beloved ! where'er I turn , Some trace of thee enchants mine eyes , In every ...
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... shade of sadness , catches ! - All this , which - could I once but lose The memory of those vulgar ties , Whose grossness all the heavenliest hues Of Genius can no inore disguise , Than the sun's beams can do away The filth of fens o'er ...
... shade of sadness , catches ! - All this , which - could I once but lose The memory of those vulgar ties , Whose grossness all the heavenliest hues Of Genius can no inore disguise , Than the sun's beams can do away The filth of fens o'er ...
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... shade his head , Three little breathing chaplets spread ; And one was of Egyptian leaf , The rest were roses , fair and brief ! While from a golden vase profound , To all on flowery beds around , A goblet - nymph , of heavenly shape ...
... shade his head , Three little breathing chaplets spread ; And one was of Egyptian leaf , The rest were roses , fair and brief ! While from a golden vase profound , To all on flowery beds around , A goblet - nymph , of heavenly shape ...
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Anacreon ancient angels bard beam beautiful beneath Bermuda blest bliss bloom blush bosom bowers breath bright brow burning called Cashmere Catullus charm cheek Cicero dark dear death delight divine dream e'en earth Epicurus epigram eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers glory glow grace Haram hath heart heaven holy hope hour hung hyæna King kiss LALLA LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd Lord Lord Byron lov'd lover lute lyre maid Moore morning mountain Naptha ne'er never night nymph o'er once Persian Pindar Plato Plutarch poem poet pure Pythagoras rose round seem'd shade shed shine sigh sleep smile song soul sparkling spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought throne turn'd Twas veil warm wave weep wild wings young youth