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" AT the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly To the lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye ; And I think oft, if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there And tell... "
The Principles of English Composition: Illustrated by Examples with Critical ... - Страница 256
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Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 страници
...lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye! And I think that, if spirits can steal from the region of air To revisit past scenes of delight,...And tell me our love is remember'd even in the sky! Then I sing the wild song, which once 'twas rapture to hear, When our voices, both mingling, breathed...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 страници
...we lov'd, when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that, if spirits can steal from the regions of air , To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt...And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky ! II. Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices, commingling, breath'd,...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 страници
...that , if spirits can steal from the region of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thoii wiltc*ome to me there, And tell me our love is remember'd even in the Then I sing the wild song, which once 'twas rapture to hear, When our voices, both mingling, breathed...

The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Том 4

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 страници
...we loved, when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that, if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt...And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky ! II. Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices, commingling, breathed...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 страници
...we loved, when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that, if spirits fean steal from the. regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there, And tell me our love is rememhev'd, even in the sky ! n. Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When, our voices,...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 страници
...lone vale we lov'd when life shone warm in thine eye ; And I think that, if spirits can steal from the region of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there, Then I sing the wild song, which once 'twas rapture to hear, When our voices, both mingling', breath'd...

Irish Melodies: National Airs, Ballads, Songs, Etc

Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 страници
...we loved, when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that, if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there, And tell me our love is remembered, even in the sky ! II. Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices,...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ...

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 страници
...vale we loved when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there, And tell me our love is rcmember'd, even in tbe sky! Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices,...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 страници
...vale we loved when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there, And tell me our love is rcmember'd, even in the sky ! Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices,...

The works of Thomas Moore, Том 4

Thomas Moore - 1832 - 312 страници
...we loved, when life was warm in thine eye, And I think that, if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt...And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky ! II. Then I sing the wild song it once was rapture to hear, When our voices, commingling, breathed...




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