| Edmund Burke - 1819 - 840 lapas
...grows precious in burning, Gave out all its sweets to love's exquisite flame. \^ - - . •> r jiv. 2. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee,...long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound tnee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1819 - 872 lapas
...soul, like the wood that grows precious in burning, Gave out all its sweets to love's exquisite flame. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee,...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill;... | |
| 1819 - 838 lapas
...like the wood that grows precious in burning, Gaye out all its sweets to love's exquisite flame. 2. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee,...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill;... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 lapas
...midst the wither'd waste of life, those tears would flow to me. THE FAREWELL TO MY HARP. T. Moore. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee,...The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill;... | |
| Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 lapas
...found tliee, The cold cJiain of Silence had hang o'er tliee long, f-Vheu proudly , my own Island1 s Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light , freedom , and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken' d thy fandest, thy liveliest thrili;... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 lapas
...Every drop we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. V. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. 7''' DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee,...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 lapas
...AIR—New Langolee. DEAR Harp of my Country! in darkness 1 found thee, The cold chain of silence 1 had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song! 1 In that rebellious but beautiful song " When Erin first rose" there is, if I recollect right, the... | |
| 1822 - 214 lapas
...! The Farewell to my Harp. AIB — " New Langolee." Dear Harp of my country ! in darkness I founli thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee....And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love, and the light note of gladness, Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill;... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 lapas
...within us. Fil) the bumper fair! etc. THE FAREWELL TO MY HARP. AIR — ffew Langolee. DEAR Harp ol my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence' had hung o'er thee long, i In that rebellions Urnl beautiful song «Wheh Erin first rose» there is, if I recollect right, I... | |
| 1823 - 916 lapas
...etc. **+*) Farewell, farewell to thee, Araby's daughter! etc. *****) Irish Melodies. Sixth Number: Dear Harp of my Country, in darkness I found thee,...own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy cords to light , freedom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd... | |
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