 | Gus Williams - 1881 - 556 էջ
...impassioned exclamation was: "The top o' ;'„ mornin' to you, Ireland, alanna ! "] Thau-a-mo Dhia ! but there it is ! The dawn on the hills of Ireland — God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland ! O Ireland ! isn't it grand... | |
 | Robert Ford - 1897 - 140 էջ
...impassioned exclamation was, "The top o' the mornin' to you, Ireland, alanna ! "] Than-a-mo-Dhia I but there it is ! The dawn on the hills of Ireland — God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland ; 0 Ireland ! isn't it grand... | |
 | 1901 - 176 էջ
...'twas odd." " 'Twas shameful," cried Jack, " by the great MORNING ON THE IRISH COAST. TH' anam au Dhia! but there it is, The dawn on the hills of Ireland! God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland; Oh, Ireland, isn't it grand... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 650 էջ
...Pope. JOHN LOCKE (1847-1889) THE EXILE'S RETURN, OR MORNING ON THE IRISH COAST rff' anam an Dhia.1 But there it is — The dawn on the hills of Ireland ! God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland ! O Ireland isn't it grand... | |
 | William J. Lockington - 1920 - 208 էջ
...city, nestling at the foot of the mountains. It is Dublin Bay and Dublin city. " Th' ana'm an Dhia. But there it is — The dawn on the hills of Ireland! God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland ! 0 Ireland, isn't it grand... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 էջ
...14. Claimed to be an old Irish song by LADT MORGAN in her Diary, Oct. 10, 1826. 3 Th" an'am an Dhia, LEWIS CARROLL— -VobberuxxAj/. Alice Through the Looking Glass. 8 lifting the night's black veil From the fair sweet face of my sireland! О Ireland, isn't it grand,... | |
 | David T. Dwane - 1922 - 268 էջ
...approached Cove those on board hummed gleefully the following lines by Locke : — T'anam o'n diabhal, ach ! But there it is — • The dawn on the hills of Ireland ; God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland. How prophetic these lines... | |
 | 1913 - 906 էջ
...entitled : THE EXILE'S RETURN, OR MORNING ON THE IRISH COAST THE UUEENSTOWN TENDER. Th' anam an Dhia but there it is — The dawn on the hills of Ireland! God's angels lifting the night's black veil From the fair, sweet face of my sireland ! O Ireland, isn't it grand... | |
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Ireland, isn't it grand you look — Like a bride in her rich adornin', And with all the pent-up love of my heart I bid you the top o... 