 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1811 - Počet stránok 368
...glory's thrill is o'er ; And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells; The chord alone, which breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus freedom now so seldom wakes The only throb she... | |
 | 1825 - Počet stránok 826
...assemblages of chiefs, called Tara, a council, or parliament. Tom Moore No more to diirft and laala bright. The harp of Tara swells. The chord alone that breaks at night, IU tale of ruiu lulls. This derivation of the halls of Tara will, no doubt, amaze its little minstrel... | |
 | John Gamble - 1819 - Počet stránok 748
...passed away, and left not a trace behind. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tarra swells, The chord, alone that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. " So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - Počet stránok 294
...glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA...alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives, Is when some heart indignant breaks, To... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - Počet stránok 276
...So glory's thrill is o'er; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara...alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells:— Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, FLY... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - Počet stránok 198
...former days, So glory's thrill is o'er ; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, No more to chieC* and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord,...alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells . — Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - Počet stránok 464
...glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA...alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, To... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - Počet stránok 314
...glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! n. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA...alone, that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus Freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, To... | |
 | Thomas O'Connor - 1824 - Počet stránok 180
...So glory's thrill is o'er And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. \ No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells The chord alone that breathes at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Then freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - Počet stránok 310
...thrill is o'er; And hearts that once beat high for praise. Now feel that pulse no more. No more the chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells...alone, that breaks at night.. Its tale of ruin tells. Thus freedom now so seldom wakes, The only throb she gives, • .u'luiii some heart indignant breaks.... | |
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THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no... 
