A selection of Irish melodies, songs, and poemsThomas Allman & Son, 1859 - 160 strán (strany) |
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Strana v
... night , when stars are weeping , I ... ... ... ... fly Avenging and bright fell the swift sword of Erin Believe me , if all those endearing young charms By the hope within us springing By that lake , whose gloomy shore ...
... night , when stars are weeping , I ... ... ... ... fly Avenging and bright fell the swift sword of Erin Believe me , if all those endearing young charms By the hope within us springing By that lake , whose gloomy shore ...
Strana vi
... Night closed around the conqueror's way 67 49 One bumper at parting ... No , not more welcome the fairy numbers Oh blame not the bard if he fly to the bow'rs Oh ! breathe not his name , let it sleep in the shade Oh ! doubt me not Oh ...
... Night closed around the conqueror's way 67 49 One bumper at parting ... No , not more welcome the fairy numbers Oh blame not the bard if he fly to the bow'rs Oh ! breathe not his name , let it sleep in the shade Oh ! doubt me not Oh ...
Strana viii
... night ... ... Lines written at the Cohos , or falls of the Mohawk River No , never shall my soul forget ... Take back the sigh , thy lips of art ... That sky of clouds is not the sky ... That wrinkle , when first I espied it There's not ...
... night ... ... Lines written at the Cohos , or falls of the Mohawk River No , never shall my soul forget ... Take back the sigh , thy lips of art ... That sky of clouds is not the sky ... That wrinkle , when first I espied it There's not ...
Strana 10
... night , when gazing On the gay hearth blazing , Oh ! still remember me . Then should music stealing All the soul of feeling , To thy heart appealing , Draw one tear from thec : Then let memory bring thee Strains I us'd to sing thee , Oh ...
... night , when gazing On the gay hearth blazing , Oh ! still remember me . Then should music stealing All the soul of feeling , To thy heart appealing , Draw one tear from thec : Then let memory bring thee Strains I us'd to sing thee , Oh ...
Strana 12
... night , To find that they fell there in vain . * This alludes to an interesting circumstance related of the Dalagais , the favourite troops of Brien , when they were interrupted in their return from the battle of Clontarf , by ...
... night , To find that they fell there in vain . * This alludes to an interesting circumstance related of the Dalagais , the favourite troops of Brien , when they were interrupted in their return from the battle of Clontarf , by ...
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Air-"The bard beam beauty Bermuda bless blest bliss bloom blows bosom breath breezes bright called calm clouds cold dark dear death dream Erin eyes faded fair fall fame Farewell fate feel flame flowers forget friends gems girl give glory gold gone grave green hand harp hath heart heaven hope hour Ireland Irish isle keep LADY leaves lies light lips live looks lost lov'd lover maid meet moon morning ne'er never night o'er once pleasure pure remember rest rise rose round saint shade shed shine sigh sing sleep smile song soon sorrow soul spirit star steal story sweet tear tell thee thine thou thought true turns Twas warm waters waves weep wild wind woman written young youth
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Strana 109 - DEAR Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song...
Strana 116 - They made her a grave, too cold and damp "For a soul so warm and true; "And she's gone to the Lake of the Dismal Swamp, "Where, all night long, by a fire-fly lamp, "She paddles her white canoe. "And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, "And her paddle I soon shall hear; "Long and loving our life shall be, "And I'll hide the maid in a cypress tree, "When the footstep of death is near.
Strana 64 - SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND She is far from the land where her youn-g hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Strana 100 - Her smile when Beauty granted, I hung with gaze enchanted, Like him the Sprite*, Whom maids by night Oft meet in glen that's haunted. Like him, too, Beauty won me, But while her eyes were on me, If once their ray Was turn'd away, O ! winds could not outrun me.
Strana 22 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Strana 62 - Oh, my Nora's gown for me, That floats as wild as mountain breezes, Leaving every beauty free To sink or swell as Heaven pleases. Yes, my Nora Creina, dear, My simple, graceful Nora Creina, Nature's dress Is loveliness — The dress you wear, my Nora Creina. Lesbia hath a wit refined, But when its points are gleaming round us, Who can tell if they're design'd To dazzle merely, or to wound us...
Strana 23 - Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best, Where the storms that we feel in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace.
Strana 86 - Like the vase in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Strana 21 - So lone and lovely, through this bleak way ? Are Erin's sons so good or so cold As not to be tempted by woman or gold ? " "Sir Knight ! I feel not the least alarm, No son of Erin will offer me harm : For, though they love women and golden store, Sir Knight ! they love honour and virtue more.
Strana 46 - Had promised to link the last tie before noon; And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon. As she look'd in...