 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...  The Dublin Penny Journal - Page 321832Full view - About this book
 | England - 1839 - 870 pages
...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,...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
...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, —...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
...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, —...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
...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, —...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 - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...Brooke's Reliques oflrish Poetry. II. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...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
...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, —...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
...BROOKE'S Reliques of Irish Poetry. II. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was but as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. NUMBER... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...Miss BROOKE'S Reliques of Irish Poetry. Dear Harp of my Country ! farewell to thy numbers, This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine ; Go, sleep,...Have throbb'd at our lay, 'tis thy glory alone ; I was lint as the wind, passing heedlessly over, And all the wild sweetness I waked was thy own. NUMBER... | |
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