 Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine ; If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I wak:d was thy own.  Irish Melodies - الصفحة 92بواسطة Thomas Moore - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 218عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 870
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unwotthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Hath throbb'd at thy lay, 'tis... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 872
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers,...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 838
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers,...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers,...unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, cr lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 796
...of song is the last we shall twine ; Go , — sie KP , with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, TM touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, saldier , or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay ,]*tis thy glory alone; J was but as the wind, passing... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 294
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mineIf the -pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...Country! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go,—sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy thau mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have thfobb'd at our lay, 'tis Ay glory... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 198
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers,...hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patri/.t, soldier, or lovet , Have throbb'd at our l»v,.'tis thy glory alone; I wa» but as the wind,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers,...patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was lint as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...song is the last we shall twine ; Go — sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touchM by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse...patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I... | |
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