 | 1834 - 784 стор.
...the tune of the "Groves:" TRE SRAN DON BELLS.* With deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er 1 wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee ; With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
 | Francis Mahony - 1836 - 696 стор.
...plango, Sohmnta clango. Inscrip. on an old Bell. With deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee; * The church and spire... | |
 | Thomas Crofton Croker - 1839 - 370 стор.
...Solcmnia clango. With deep affection And recollection I often think of Inscription on an old Bell. Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee; With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
 | John Windele - 1839 - 430 стор.
...of Father PROUT, who evidently poured forth his strains, under the influence of the "home sickness." "With deep affection And recollection, I often think...Those Shandon Bells. Whose sounds so wild, would In days of childhood Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And... | |
 | Mrs. Hoare - 1851 - 262 стор.
...home sickness," has fondly commemorated the "Shandon bells." With deep affection, And recollection, 1 often think on Those Shandon bells: Whose sounds so wild would. In days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic siiells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And... | |
 | Catherine M. O'Connell - 1852 - 320 стор.
...Solemnia clango. Inscription on an Old Bell. With deep affection, And recollection, I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would In...childhood Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder, Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee ; With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
 | Samuel Lover - 1858 - 430 стор.
...appropriate to the subject, and so peculiarly Irish. WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee ; With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
 | Samuel Lover - 1858 - 394 стор.
...and so peculiarly Irish. WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon hells, Whose sounds so wild would, In the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee ; With thy beUs of Shandon,... | |
 | Daniel Clarke Eddy - 1859 - 270 стор.
...rand on The pleasant waters Of the Eiver Lee. " "With deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. " On this I ponder Where'er I wander, . And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee; With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1859 - 838 стор.
...Solfmnia clanffo. iNSCniPTIOX OS ЖА OLD Ж WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In...childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander. And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee— With thy bells of Shandon,... | |
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With deep affection And recollection I often think on Those Shandon bells ; Whose sounds so wild would, In the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On thee I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee... 
