The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore: With a Memoir, Том 3Houghton, Osgood, 1878 |
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... sleep , To pilgrims ' hearts recalling Their home beyond the deep ; When , rest o'er all descending , The shores with gladness smile , And lutes , their echoes blending , Are heard from isle to isle , Then , Mary , Star of the Sea * We ...
... sleep , To pilgrims ' hearts recalling Their home beyond the deep ; When , rest o'er all descending , The shores with gladness smile , And lutes , their echoes blending , Are heard from isle to isle , Then , Mary , Star of the Sea * We ...
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... sleeping in the marble mine – Sleeping till Genius bade them start To all but life , in shapes divine ; Till deified the quarry shone And all Olympus stood in stone ! There , in the foreground of that scene , On a soft bank of living ...
... sleeping in the marble mine – Sleeping till Genius bade them start To all but life , in shapes divine ; Till deified the quarry shone And all Olympus stood in stone ! There , in the foreground of that scene , On a soft bank of living ...
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... Sleeps to her song ; " Song , richly vying " With the faint sighing " Which swans , in dying , " Sweetly prolong ? " So sung the shepherd - boy By the stream's side , Watching that fairy boat Down the flood glide , Like a bird winging ...
... Sleeps to her song ; " Song , richly vying " With the faint sighing " Which swans , in dying , " Sweetly prolong ? " So sung the shepherd - boy By the stream's side , Watching that fairy boat Down the flood glide , Like a bird winging ...
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... sleep , like a voice of those days , When love , only love , was the light of her ways ; And , soft as in moments of ... sleep ! " She sunk on her pillow - To chase the illusion , that She flew to the casement- but no , ' t was in vain ...
... sleep , like a voice of those days , When love , only love , was the light of her ways ; And , soft as in moments of ... sleep ! " She sunk on her pillow - To chase the illusion , that She flew to the casement- but no , ' t was in vain ...
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... gazing , What late was but love is idolatry now ; But , ah , in her tremor the fatal lamp raising — A sparkle flew from it and dropp'd on his brow . All's lost with a start from his rosy sleep waking LEGENDARY BALLADS . 87.
... gazing , What late was but love is idolatry now ; But , ah , in her tremor the fatal lamp raising — A sparkle flew from it and dropp'd on his brow . All's lost with a start from his rosy sleep waking LEGENDARY BALLADS . 87.
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