 | England - 1839 - 870 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unwotthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Hath throbb'd at thy lay, 'tis... | |
 | History - 1819 - 838 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers,...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | Edmund Burke - History - 1819 - 872 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sun-shine of fame on thy slumbers,...the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbbed at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers,...unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, cr lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - English poetry - 1820 - 796 pages
...of song is the last we shall twine ; Go , — sie KP , with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, TM touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patriot, saldier , or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay ,]*tis thy glory alone; J was but as the wind, passing... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 272 pages
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 | Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy than mineIf the -pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...Country! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine; Go,—sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy thau mine. If the pulse of the patriot, soldier, or lover, Have thfobb'd at our lay, 'tis Ay glory... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, — sleep, with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers,...hand less unworthy than mine. If the pulse of the patri/.t, soldier, or lovet , Have throbb'd at our l»v,.'tis thy glory alone; I wa» but as the wind,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep, with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers,...over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. NUMBER VII. ADVERTISEMENT. IF I had consulted only my own judgment, this Work would not have been extended... | |
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That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from thee stilL Dear Harp of my Country! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ! Go, sleep with the sunshine of Fame on thy slumbers, Till touch'd by some hand less unworthy... 
