Thomas Moore, the Poet: His Life and WorksBlackie & Son, 1880 - 255 стор. |
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... honour , " says Moore , " of being singled out by him on days of public examination as one of his most successful and popular exhibitors to the no small jealousy , as may be supposed , of all other mammas , and the great glory of my own ...
... honour , " says Moore , " of being singled out by him on days of public examination as one of his most successful and popular exhibitors to the no small jealousy , as may be supposed , of all other mammas , and the great glory of my own ...
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... honour . " On the ground , where the duel was to have been fought , it was found by the seconds that one of the pistols had no bullet . A report got abroad that Moore and Jeffrey fought with pistols that were unloaded ; and Byron ...
... honour . " On the ground , where the duel was to have been fought , it was found by the seconds that one of the pistols had no bullet . A report got abroad that Moore and Jeffrey fought with pistols that were unloaded ; and Byron ...
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... honour of dining at Carl- ton House ; and when the Prince , on his being made Regent in 1811 , gave his memorable fête , I was one of the crowd - about 1500 , I believe , in number - who en- joyed the privilege of being his guests on ...
... honour of dining at Carl- ton House ; and when the Prince , on his being made Regent in 1811 , gave his memorable fête , I was one of the crowd - about 1500 , I believe , in number - who en- joyed the privilege of being his guests on ...
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... Now swore , upon his honour , To be henceforth domestic and loyal ; But within an hour or two , Why I sold him to a Jew , And he's now at No. 10 Palais Royal . THE IRISH SLAVE . I heard , as I lay 48 LIFE SKETCH OF THOMAS MOORE .
... Now swore , upon his honour , To be henceforth domestic and loyal ; But within an hour or two , Why I sold him to a Jew , And he's now at No. 10 Palais Royal . THE IRISH SLAVE . I heard , as I lay 48 LIFE SKETCH OF THOMAS MOORE .
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... honour and glory of Romance as well on the publisher's side as the poet's- this very generous view of the transaction was , without any difficulty , acceded to , and the firm agreed , before we separated , that I was to receive three ...
... honour and glory of Romance as well on the publisher's side as the poet's- this very generous view of the transaction was , without any difficulty , acceded to , and the firm agreed , before we separated , that I was to receive three ...
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Сторінка 34 - Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Сторінка 134 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Сторінка 66 - twas a sight, — that heaven, that child, A scene, which might have well beguiled Even haughty Eblis of a sigh For glories lost and peace gone by! And how felt he, the wretched man Reclining there, while memory ran O'er many a year of guilt and strife, — Flew o'er the dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace. "There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones, "thou blessed child!
Сторінка 102 - I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed...
Сторінка 103 - And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand ; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances. And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the LORD, for he hath triumphed gloriously ; the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
Сторінка 152 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps. And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Сторінка 138 - Though all the world betrays thee, One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, One faithful harp shall praise thee !" The minstrel fell ! but the foeman's chain Could not bring his proud soul under ! The harp he...
Сторінка 145 - The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
Сторінка 155 - Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song...
Сторінка 153 - Ne'er tell me of glories, serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night; — Give me back, give me back the wild freshness of Morning, Her clouds and her tears are worth Evening's best light 196 Oh, who would not welcome that moment's returning, When passion first wak'da new life through his frame.