 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 232
...HOUR. AIR.— The Twisting of the Bepe. L How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sun-beams melt along the silent sea, For then sweet dreams of...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. II. And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...HOUR. AIR — The Twisting of the Rope. How dear to me the hour when day-light dies, And sun-beams melt along the silent sea. For then sweet dreams of...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...HOUR. Ant — The Twisting of the Rope. How «lear to me the hour when day-light dies, And »un-beams melt along the silent sea, For then sweet dreams of other days arise, Ami memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And, ы! vttcb the line of light that plays Along the... | |
 | Frederic William Naylor Bayley - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 1388
...same glorious orb ! but, above all, I think of thee at " the hour when daylight dies, " And sunbeams melt along the silent sea ; " For then sweet dreams...arise, " And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. " And as I watch the line of light that plays " Along the smooth wave, tow'rd the burning west, " I... | |
 | Lady Alfred Bartram - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 246
...verses of Moore occurred to my mind— " How dear to me the hour when day light dies, And sunbeams melt along the silent sea; For then sweet dreams of...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee !" Most persons have some dear objects to whom their memory clings in absence ; some beloved ones to... | |
 | 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...corse lay she. HOW DEAR IS THE HOUR. T. Moore. How dear is the hour when day-light dies, And sun-beams melt along the silent sea ; For then sweet dreams...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee \ And as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave towards the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...THE HOUR. AIR— The Twisting of the Rope. How dear to me the hour when day-light dies, And sun-beams melt along the silent sea, For then sweet dreams of...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, '. long... | |
 | Cynosure - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...melts, and throws his cumbrous cloak away. How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And iunbeams melt along the silent sea; For then sweet dreams of...arise, And Memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee! And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth ware tow'rd the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...lite Кире. ow dear to me the hour when day-light dies, And sun-beams melt along the s:leut sea, or then sweet dreams of other days arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. ,nd, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, long to... | |
 | John Freeman Milward Dovaston - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 76
...commonest of all English metres — ten and ten. " How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams melt along the silent sea, For then sweet dreams of...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And, as I watch the line of light, that plays Along the smooth wave tow'rd the burning west, I long... | |
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How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams melt along the silent sea ; For then sweet dreams of other days arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And, as I watch the line of light, that plays Along the smooth wave tow'rd the... 
