The Lyrics of IrelandSamuel Lover Houlston and Wright, 1858 - 360 páginas |
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... feeling of both Scotland and Ireland was genuine , and is manifested not ostentatiously , but accidentally and naturally , as may befit or illustrate the subject of the lyric ; and , as regards the Songs of Ire- land , it may be ...
... feeling of both Scotland and Ireland was genuine , and is manifested not ostentatiously , but accidentally and naturally , as may befit or illustrate the subject of the lyric ; and , as regards the Songs of Ire- land , it may be ...
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... Ev'n he whose hapless eyes no ray Admit from beauty's cheering day , Yet , though he cannot see the light , He feels it warm , and knows it bright . " O , JUDITH , MY DEAR ! From Hardiman's Minstrelsy SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS . 11.
... Ev'n he whose hapless eyes no ray Admit from beauty's cheering day , Yet , though he cannot see the light , He feels it warm , and knows it bright . " O , JUDITH , MY DEAR ! From Hardiman's Minstrelsy SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS . 11.
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... feeling : there is in it depth and devoted- ness of affection , delicacy , unselfishness - in short , a chivalrous adoration . A PLACE in thy memory , dearest , Is all that I claim ; To pause , and look back , when thou hearest The ...
... feeling : there is in it depth and devoted- ness of affection , delicacy , unselfishness - in short , a chivalrous adoration . A PLACE in thy memory , dearest , Is all that I claim ; To pause , and look back , when thou hearest The ...
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... feeling ; and as the foregoing song represented the sentiment of the drawing - room , I sought , in the following one , the contrast of the cottage , c MOTHER , HE'S GOING AWAY . SAMUEL LOVer . Mother SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS , 17 SONGS ...
... feeling ; and as the foregoing song represented the sentiment of the drawing - room , I sought , in the following one , the contrast of the cottage , c MOTHER , HE'S GOING AWAY . SAMUEL LOVer . Mother SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS , 17 SONGS ...
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... feeling little sympathy for the clerical vocation , he quitted that establishment in 1816. He pursued his classical studies , afterwards , in Trinity College , Dublin , and gained there two poetic prizes . One may suppose he was of that ...
... feeling little sympathy for the clerical vocation , he quitted that establishment in 1816. He pursued his classical studies , afterwards , in Trinity College , Dublin , and gained there two poetic prizes . One may suppose he was of that ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
admirable ANDREW CHERRY Avondhu ballad Ballyhaunis bard beauty Blarney bless bosom boys brave bright called celebrated CHARLES LEVER charming cheek Cuckoo dark Rosaleen darling dear drink Dublin e'er Eileen aroon Erin Erin's fair fame Farewell father flowers Garryowen GERALD GRIFFIN girl give glory gra-ma-chree green harp heart heaven honour Ireland Irish Irish Volunteers island Jacobite JOHN BANIM JOHN PHILPOT CURRAN Kilkenny King lady land Lilli Limerick lines Lochaber Lord lyric maid maiden melody Molly Moore morning mountain Music of Ireland native ne'er never night o'er poet poor rose round SAMUEL FERGUSON SAMUEL LOVER Says the Shan Shan Van Vogh Sheridan sigh sing sleep smile Soggarth aroon song soul spirit sung sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou Translated true Twas verse Vough Widow Machree wild words young
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Página 171 - I've heard bells tolling Old Adrian's mole in, Their thunder rolling From the Vatican ; And cymbals glorious Swinging uproarious In the gorgeous turrets Of Notre Dame. But thy sounds were sweeter Than the dome of Peter Flings o'er the Tiber, Pealing solemnly: Oh, the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.
Página 199 - Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam, His first, best country, ever is at home.
Página 4 - ONE day I wrote her name upon the strand ; But came the waves, and washed it away : Agayne, I wrote it with a second hand ; But came the tyde, and made my paynes his pray. Vayne man, sayd she, that doest in vaine assay A mortall thing so to immortalize ; For I my selve shall lyke to this decay, And eke my name bee wyped out lykewize. Not so...
Página 7 - The corn was springin' fresh and green, And the lark sang loud and high, And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. The place is little changed, Mary, The day is bright as then, The lark's loud song is in my ear, And the corn is green again; But I miss the soft clasp of your hand, And your breath, warm on my cheek: And I still keep list'nin' for the words You never more will speak.
Página 65 - SHALL I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair? Or make pale my cheeks with care 'Cause another's rosy are? Be she fairer than the day, Or the flowery meads in May, If she think not well of me, What care I how fair she be?
Página 79 - I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass. Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize ; Now to the maid who has none, sir : Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes, And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
Página 122 - So lovely the Widow Malone. Of lovers she had a full score, or more, And fortunes they all had galore, in store; From the minister down to the clerk of the crown, All were courting the Widow Malone, ohone! All were courting the Widow Malone. But so modest was Mistress Malone, 'twas known, That no one could see her alone, ohone!
Página 13 - Go, forget me — why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling ? Go, forget me — and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile — though I shall not be near thee ; Sing — though I shall never hear thee ; May thy soul with pleasure shine Lasting as the gloom of mine ! Go, forget me, etc.
Página 247 - Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. But yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen...
Página 246 - O, MY Dark Rosaleen, Do not sigh, do not weep ! The priests are on the ocean green, They march along the deep. There's wine from the royal Pope, Upon the ocean green ; And Spanish ale shall give you hope, My Dark Rosaleen...