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" Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. But yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleenl My own Rosaleen! 'Tis... "
Macmillan's Magazine - Side 14
1875
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Castle Daly, Bind 2

Annie Keary - 1875
...here. The words he is at just now are — " 'Woe and pain, pain and WOP, Are my lot night and noon — To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; "Pis you shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Kosalecn, My own Rosaleen, Tis you shall have the...
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The Irish Monthly Magazine of Politics and Literature. ..., Bind 4

1876
...health and help and hope, My dark Rosaleen. " Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...you shall reign and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen, My own Rosaleen ! — 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign and reign alone,...
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The Irish Monthly, Bind 4

1876
...health and help and hope, My dark Rosaleen. " Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot night and noon. To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...you shall reign and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen, My own Rosaleen! — 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign and reign alone, My...
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Poems of Places: Ireland

1876
...love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'T is you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'T is you shall have...
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Ireland

1876
...Dark Rosaleen! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clonded so, Like to the mournful moon. But yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen; 'T is you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'T is you shall have...
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The cabinet of Irish literature, with biogr. sketches and literary notices ...

Charles Anderton Read - 1880
...love, my saint of saints. My dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful.... . will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen; 'Tie you shall reign, shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tia you shall have the...
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The Poets and Poetry of Ireland: With Historical and Critical Essays and Notes

Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 444 sider
...love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen; 'T is you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'T is you shall have...
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Dark Rosaleen, Bind 1

mrs. O'Shea Dillon - 1884
...love, my saint of saints, My Dark Eosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Eosaleen ! My own Eosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign...
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Poems of Ireland. To which is added 'Lover's Metrical tales'.

Samuel Lover - 1884
...love, my saint of saints, My dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis...
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Dark Rosaleen, Bind 2

mrs. O'Shea Dillon - 1884
...wouldn't spoil sport for the world." HE— " Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Eosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall haye the golden throne, 'Tis...
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