The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreCrissy & Markley, 1858 - 431 sider |
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... shine , And all things fair and bright are Thine ! 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 ...
... shine , And all things fair and bright are Thine ! 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 ...
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... Shine , shine for ever , glorious flame , Divinest gift of God to men ! From Greece thy earliest splendour came , To Greece thy ray returns again ! " Take , Freedom ! take thy radiant round- When dimm'd , revive -- when lost , return ...
... Shine , shine for ever , glorious flame , Divinest gift of God to men ! From Greece thy earliest splendour came , To Greece thy ray returns again ! " Take , Freedom ! take thy radiant round- When dimm'd , revive -- when lost , return ...
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... shine , Sent out her tickets for a ball . The lower world , of course , was there , And all the best ; but of the upper The sprinkling was but shy and rare- A few old Sylphids who loved supper . As none yet knew the wondrous lamp Of ...
... shine , Sent out her tickets for a ball . The lower world , of course , was there , And all the best ; but of the upper The sprinkling was but shy and rare- A few old Sylphids who loved supper . As none yet knew the wondrous lamp Of ...
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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