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" Of spellful song, and eloquence divine, Painting's sweet power, Philosophy's pure flame, And Homer's lyre, and Ossian's harp were mine, The splendid arts of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary lost, would lose their wonted grace ; All would I give to snatch... "
The Lament of the Emerald Isle - الصفحة 195
بواسطة Charles Phillips - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 21
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The New-York magazine; or, Literary repository, المجلد 2

1791 - عدد الصفحات: 822
...of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary loft, would lofe their wonted grace ; All would I give to fnatch her from the tomb, Again to fold her in my fond embrace. Defponding, fick, cxhaullcd with my grief, Awhile the founts of forrow ceas'd to flow, In vain ! —...

Anthologia Hibernica: Or, Monthly Collections of Science, Belles ..., المجلد 3

1794 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary loft, would lofe their wonted grace, All would I give to fnatch her from the tomb, Again to fold her in my fond embrace. Defponding, fick, exhaufted with my grief, Awhile the founts of fonow ceafc to flow In vain — I reft...

The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, المجلد 77

1815 - عدد الصفحات: 1008
...mine; The splendid arts of Erin , Greece, and Rome, In MAUY lost, would lose their wonted grace, AH would I give to snatch her from the tomb, Again to...again allure, Nor fortune win me to another bride: Alone I'll wander, and alone endure. Till death restore me to my dear-one's side. Once every thought,...

Brookiana, المجلدات 1-2

1804 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...were mine; The splendid arts of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary lost, would lose their wonted grace. All would I give to snatch her from the tomb, Again to fold her in my fond embraceDesponding, sick, exhausted with my grief. Awhile the founts of sorrow cease to flow, In vain—I...

Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review, المجلد 84،الجزء 2;المجلد 116

1814 - عدد الصفحات: 780
...Erin, Greece, and Rome, [prace, In MARY lost, would lust- their wonted All would I give to enatcli titr from the tomb, Again to fold her in my fond embrace. Desponding, sick, exhausted with my grief, [flow, • Awhile the founts of sorrow cease to In vain !' — I rest not — sleep brings no relief;—...

The Gentleman's Magazine, المجلد 84،الجزء 2;المجلد 116

1814 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...Greece, and Rome, [grace, In MARY lost, would lose their wonted All would I give to snatch her from th« tomb, Again to fold her in my fond embrace. Desponding, sick, exhausted with my grief, [flow, Awtiile the founts of sorrow cease to In vain '. — I rest not — sleep brings no relief;—...

Reliques of Irish Poetry: Consisting of Heroic Poems, Odes, Elegies, and ...

Charlotte Brooke - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 616
...were mine; The splendid arts of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary lout, would lose their wonted grace, All would I give to snatch her from the tomb, Again...again allure, Nor fortune, win me to another bride; Alone I'll wander, and alone endure, Till death restore me to my dear-one's side. Once every thought,...

The Irish Shield and Monthly Milesian, المجلد 1

George Pepper - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 486
...arts of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In MART lost, would lose their wonted grace ; — All would I give lo snatch her from the tomb, Again to fold her in my...no relief; — Cheerless, companionless, I wake to wo. %• Nor birth, nor beauty, shall again allure — Norforlune win me to another bride ; Alone I'll...

Biography of the Blind: Or the Lives of Such as Have Distinguished ...

James Wilson - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...mine, — The splendid arts of Erin, Greece, and Rome, In Mary lost, would lose their wonted grace ; All would I give to snatch her from the tomb, Again...founts of sorrow cease to flow ; — In vain I rest, and sleep brings no relief, Cheerless, companionless, I wake to woe ! Nor birth, nor beauty, shall...

Specimens of the early native poetry of Ireland, in English metrical ...

Henry Riddell Montgomery - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 242
...and Rome, In Mary lost would lose their wonted grace; All would I give to snatch her from the grave, Again to fold her in my fond embrace. Desponding,...grief, Awhile the founts of sorrow cease to flow ; In vain—I rest not, sleep brings no relief— Cheerless, companionless, I wake to woe. Nor birth nor...




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