Wert thou all that I wish thee, great, glorious, and free, First flower of the earth, and first gem of the sea, I might hail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now... Paddiana: Or, Scraps and Sketches of Irish Life, Present and Past - Page 188by Adam Blenkinsop, Sir William Henry Gregory - 1847Full view - About this book
| Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...hail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But, oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now ? III. No, thy chains as they rankle, thy blood as it runs,...to thy sons — Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast ! WREATH THE BOWL. I. WREATH... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...prouder, with happier brow, But, oh! could I love thee more deeply than No, thy chains as they torture thy blood as it runs, But make thee more painfully...to thy sons— Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast! WREATH THE BOWL. Am—Noran... | |
| Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...brow, But , oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now ? No, thy chains as they torture thy hlood as it runs, But, make thee more painfully dear to thy sons — TYhose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink lore in each, life-drop that flows... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...hail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But, oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now ? III. No, thy chains as they rankle, thy blood as it runs,...to thy sons — Whose, hearts like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast! WREATHE THE BOWL. AIR.... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...might hail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But, oh I could I love thee more deeply than now? m. No, thy chains as they rankle, thy blood as it runs,...to thy sons — Whose, hearts like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast. WREATHE THE BOWL. AIH.... | |
| English essays - 1823 - 536 pages
...th happier brow But, oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now ? No, thy chains as they torture, thy blood as it runs, But make thee more painfully...to thy sons — Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast ! SONNET, WRITTEN ON GOOD... | |
| Thomas Moore - Folk songs, Irish - 1825 - 374 pages
...with happier brow, But oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now ? No, thy chains as they torture thy blood as it runs, But make thee more painfully...to thy sons — Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast ! Wreath the bowl. Mr—... | |
| Thomas Moore - Irish literature - 1825 - 310 pages
...happier brow, I ut, oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now? III. No, thy chains as they torture thy blood as it runs, But make thee more painfully...to thy sons — Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast ! WREATH THE BOWL Am—"... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 pages
...might bail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But, oh! could I love thee more deeply than now I No, thy chains as they rankle, thy blood as it runs, But make thee more paiufully dear to thy sons — Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird Ч nest Drink love in... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 pages
...might hail thee with prouder, with happier brow, But, oh ! could I love thee more deeply than now? III. No, thy chains as they rankle, thy blood as it runs,...to thy sons— Whose hearts, like the young of the desert-bird's nest, Drink love in each life-drop that flows from thy breast ! WREATH THE BOWL. Am.—Tforan... | |
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