Irish Melodies: National Airs, Ballads, Songs, EtcCollins & Payn., 1828 - 210 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 13
... wakes , The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks , To show that still she lives ! FLY NOT YET . AIR - Planxty Kelly . I. FLY not yet , ' tis just the hour When pleasure , like the midnight flower That scorns the eye ...
... wakes , The only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks , To show that still she lives ! FLY NOT YET . AIR - Planxty Kelly . I. FLY not yet , ' tis just the hour When pleasure , like the midnight flower That scorns the eye ...
الصفحة 39
... wake now for thee , Was a Siren of old , who sung under the sea ; And who , often at eve , through the bright billow roved , To meet , on the green shore , a youth whom she loved . II . But she loved him in vain , for he left her to ...
... wake now for thee , Was a Siren of old , who sung under the sea ; And who , often at eve , through the bright billow roved , To meet , on the green shore , a youth whom she loved . II . But she loved him in vain , for he left her to ...
الصفحة 44
... wake in praise That now must sleep in blame ! And , when they tread the ruin❜d isle , Where rest , at length , the lord and slave , They'll wond'ring ask , how hands so vile Could conquer hearts so brave . III . " " Twas fate , " they ...
... wake in praise That now must sleep in blame ! And , when they tread the ruin❜d isle , Where rest , at length , the lord and slave , They'll wond'ring ask , how hands so vile Could conquer hearts so brave . III . " " Twas fate , " they ...
الصفحة 51
... have thought , " the urchin cries , " That Love could so well , so gravely disguise " His wandering wings and wounding eyes ? " III . Love now warms thee , waking and sleeping IRISH MELODIES . 51 What the bee Here we dwell.
... have thought , " the urchin cries , " That Love could so well , so gravely disguise " His wandering wings and wounding eyes ? " III . Love now warms thee , waking and sleeping IRISH MELODIES . 51 What the bee Here we dwell.
الصفحة 52
... waking and sleeping , Young Novice ; to him all thy orisons arise ; He tinges the heavenly fount with his weeping , He brightens the censer's flame with his sighs . Love is the saint enshrined in thy breast , And angels themselves would ...
... waking and sleeping , Young Novice ; to him all thy orisons arise ; He tinges the heavenly fount with his weeping , He brightens the censer's flame with his sighs . Love is the saint enshrined in thy breast , And angels themselves would ...
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Irish Melodies: National Airs, Ballads, Songs, Etc <span dir=ltr>Thomas Moore</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2018 |
Irish Melodies: National Airs, Ballads, Songs, Etc <span dir=ltr>Thomas Moore</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2015 |
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
AIR.-The bard battle of Clontarf beam beauty bless'd bliss bloom blushes bosom bowers breath bright BROKEN FLOWER brow chain charm children of Israel cloud cold dark dear death Derry dream earth ERIN ERIN's eyes fade fair Fanny farewell feel flowers friends gloomy glory gondolier harp hath heart Heaven hope hour Ireland IRISH MELODIES Irish Poetry isle LESBIA light Lillibullero lips look look'd Lord lost Love's lover lute maid moon morning mountains ne'er never night NORA CREINA Number o'er once pleasure pleasure's remember river Shannon roam rose Rose-tree round saint shade Shamrock shed shine sigh sing sleep slumber smile song sorrow soul sparkled spirit Sprite star steal sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine THOMAS MOORE thou art thought thro treach turn'd Twas wake warm wave weep wild wings young youth
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 12 - 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 more.
الصفحة 167 - And the angel which I saw stand upon the sea and upon the earth lifted up his hand to heaven, and sware by him that liveth for ever and ever, who created heaven, and the things that therein are, and the earth, and the things that therein are, and the sea, and the things which are therein, that there should be time no longer...
الصفحة 121 - I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed...
الصفحة 17 - Twas that friends the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love. Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best, Where the storms that we feel in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace.
الصفحة 76 - DEAR Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song...
الصفحة 153 - When night, with wings of starry gloom, O'ershadows all the earth and skies, Like some dark, beauteous bird, whose plume Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes, That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine.
الصفحة 170 - Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal. Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter, in GOD'S name saying — " Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure.
الصفحة 156 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
الصفحة 160 - Praise to the CONQUEROR, praise to the LORD, • His word was our arrow, his breath was our sword ! Who shall return to tell Egypt the story • Of those she sent forth in the hour of her pride...
الصفحة 26 - Shall I ask the brave soldier, who fights by my side In the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree ? Shall I give up the friend I have valued and tried, If he kneel not before the same altar with me...