The Ballads of Ireland, Volume 2Edward Hayes A. Fullarton & Company [etc., etc., 186-], 1857 |
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... glory and might , But where doth he go when he seeks his sweet rest ? Oh ! doth he not haste to the beautiful West ? Then come there with me , ' tis the land I love best , ' Tis the land of my sires ! ' tis my own darling West . THE ...
... glory and might , But where doth he go when he seeks his sweet rest ? Oh ! doth he not haste to the beautiful West ? Then come there with me , ' tis the land I love best , ' Tis the land of my sires ! ' tis my own darling West . THE ...
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... glory on Sheeling's blue fountain ? Heard a weird woman chant what the fairy choir taught her ? They've the step , grace , and tone of O'Donovan's Daughter ! Have you mark'd in its flight the black wing of the raven ? The rose - buds ...
... glory on Sheeling's blue fountain ? Heard a weird woman chant what the fairy choir taught her ? They've the step , grace , and tone of O'Donovan's Daughter ! Have you mark'd in its flight the black wing of the raven ? The rose - buds ...
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... glory- The pure soul shining , like God , thro ' all . But vainly , humblest of leaflets springing , I sing the queenliest flower of love : Thus soars the sky - lark , presumptuous singing The orient morning enthroned above . Yet hear ...
... glory- The pure soul shining , like God , thro ' all . But vainly , humblest of leaflets springing , I sing the queenliest flower of love : Thus soars the sky - lark , presumptuous singing The orient morning enthroned above . Yet hear ...
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... glory and in grandeur , as a gorgeous sunset - light ! How softly , soul - subduing , fell your words upon mine ear Like low aerial music when some angel hovers near ! What tremulous , faint ecstacy to clasp your hand in mine Till the ...
... glory and in grandeur , as a gorgeous sunset - light ! How softly , soul - subduing , fell your words upon mine ear Like low aerial music when some angel hovers near ! What tremulous , faint ecstacy to clasp your hand in mine Till the ...
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... glory , or woe , or gladness , save that which thy love brought there ! Oh ! to tell thee the weary longing , like wild bird , in my breast , That flies through the night and morning , yet knows not a place of rest- To whisper thee ...
... glory , or woe , or gladness , save that which thy love brought there ! Oh ! to tell thee the weary longing , like wild bird , in my breast , That flies through the night and morning , yet knows not a place of rest- To whisper thee ...
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Arranmore Ban Mo beam beauty beneath blessed bonnie green woods bosom Bosphorus brave breast breath breeze bride bright brow calm castle cheek clouds cold Dædalus dark daughter dear death deep dream earth eyes fair fairy fear flowers frantique gaze gentle GERALD GRIFFIN glancing gleam glory Gobban Saer gold golden grace grave hand hath heard heart heaven hill holy Irish J. C. MANGAN Karaman Kenmare lady land light lips lonely look lord Lynott maid maiden Mary midnight moon morning mountain mournful ne'er never night o'er ocean pale pride proud rose round SAMUEL FERGUSON SAMUEL LOVER shining shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit star stream summer sweet tears thee thine thou thought thro tide Tirawley Twas voice wander waters wave weary weep wild wind woods of Killeevy young