 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. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green...  A Guide to Lancaster and the Neighbourhood - Strana 91843 - Počet stránok 84Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - Počet stránok 276
...not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of chrystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill! Oh! no—it was something more exquisite still:— Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - Počet stránok 426
...crystal and brightest of green; Т was «oí the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'T was that friends the beloved of ray bosom were пгчг. Who made every dear stene of enchantment more dear, And who fell how the best... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - Počet stránok 446
...of crystal, the brightest of green ; 'T was not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. 'T was that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more dear, 30 And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - Počet stránok 300
...not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal, and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no—it was something more exquisite still. Twas, that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more... | |
 | 1881 - Počet stránok 364
...not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh! no—it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more... | |
 | 1902 - Počet stránok 386
...And blest for ever is she who relied Upon Erin's honour and Erin's pride. THE MEETING OF THE WATERS THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet,...hill, Oh ! no—it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1903 - Počet stránok 302
...play round it in vain, It may smile in his light, but it blooms not again. THE MEETING OF THE WATERS THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As...Oh ! no,—it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more... | |
 | Martha Adelaide Holton, Charles Madison Curry - 1914 - Počet stránok 360
...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'T was not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was something more exquisite still. 'T was that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more dear, 10 And who felt how the best charms of Nature improve When... | |
 | Alfred Perceval Graves - 1928 - Počet stránok 348
...not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ; Oh, no—it was something more exquisite still:— 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more... | |
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