The Ballads of Ireland, Volume 2Edward Hayes A. Fullarton & Company [etc., etc., 186-], 1857 |
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... hill , And save one thrush from out the hedge , Both bower and grove were still . The sun had almost bade farewell ; But one reluctant ray Still loved within that porch to dwell , As charmed there to stay- It stole aslant the pear ...
... hill , And save one thrush from out the hedge , Both bower and grove were still . The sun had almost bade farewell ; But one reluctant ray Still loved within that porch to dwell , As charmed there to stay- It stole aslant the pear ...
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... hills , and through dales , Have I roamed for your sake ; All yesterday I sailed with sails On river and on lake . The Erne , at its highest flood , I dashed across unseen , For there was lightning in my blood , My Dark Rosaleen ! My ...
... hills , and through dales , Have I roamed for your sake ; All yesterday I sailed with sails On river and on lake . The Erne , at its highest flood , I dashed across unseen , For there was lightning in my blood , My Dark Rosaleen ! My ...
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... Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air , I could plough the high hills , Oh , I could kneel all night in prayer , To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float like light 12 BALLADS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
... Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air , I could plough the high hills , Oh , I could kneel all night in prayer , To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float like light 12 BALLADS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
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... hill and wood ; And gun - peal , and slogan cry , Wake many a glen serene , Ere you shall fade , ere you shall die , My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! The Judgment Hour must first be nigh , Ere you can fade , ere you can die , My ...
... hill and wood ; And gun - peal , and slogan cry , Wake many a glen serene , Ere you shall fade , ere you shall die , My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! The Judgment Hour must first be nigh , Ere you can fade , ere you can die , My ...
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... hill Nor shadowy bower nor arching grove was seen , Their only song the warbling of the rill , The bank that border'd it their only green ; And so their childhood , ripening into youth , Made play - ground , bower , and trysting - place ...
... hill Nor shadowy bower nor arching grove was seen , Their only song the warbling of the rill , The bank that border'd it their only green ; And so their childhood , ripening into youth , Made play - ground , bower , and trysting - place ...
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