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" All day long, in unrest, To and fro do I move. The very soul within my breast Is wasted for you, love! The heart ... in my bosom faints To think of you, my Queen, My life of life, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen! "
The Ballads of Ireland - Стр. 20
редактор(ы): - 1856 - Страниц: 380
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The Book of Irish Ballads

Denis Florence MacCarthy - 1846 - Страниц: 554
...! there was lightning in my hlood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My Dark Eosaleen ! AH day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The very...life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to...
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The book of Irish ballads, ed. by D.F. M'Carthy

Irish ballads - 1846 - Страниц: 260
...! Oh ! there was lightning in my Wood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The...life, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Kosaleen I To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen...
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The American Whig Review, Том 6;Том 12

1850 - Страниц: 744
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through шу blood My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest To and fro, do I move, The...life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to...
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Atlantis: Zeitschrift für Leben und Literatur in England und Amerika, Том 1

1853 - Страниц: 442
...Rosaleen! Oh! liiere was lightning in my blood. Red lightuing lightcncd through my blood, My Dark Rosaleen! All day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The very soul wilhin my breast Is wasted for you, love! The heart in my bosom faints To think of you, my queen, My...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Том 42

1853 - Страниц: 774
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rosaleen ! " All day long in unrest, To and fro do I move, The very aoul within my breast Is wasted for you, love ! The heart in my bosom faints To think of you, my queen,...
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The Celt, Том 1,Выпуски 1-4

1857 - Страниц: 866
...lightning lightened thro' iny blood, My dark Rosaleen. • • • • « " The heart in my bosom fainti, To think of you my queen : My life of life, my Saint of Saints." He concludes thus — , • • > • , '• And gun-peal and slogan cry, Wake many a glen serene,...
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The Lyrics of Ireland

Samuel Lover - 1858 - Страниц: 394
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move, The...life, my love, my saint of saints, My dark Rosaleen ! Wo and pain, pain and wo, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to...
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Poems, with biographical intr. by J. Mitchel

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - Страниц: 474
...Oh 1 there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The...hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, iay saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To...
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Poems

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - Страниц: 478
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The...life, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleon ! To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen...
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Macmillan's Magazine, Том 31

1875 - Страниц: 734
...all night in prayer To heal your many ilk. The heart in my bosom faints To think of you, my queenj My life of life, my saint of saints, My dark Rosaleen,...complaints. .My life, my love, my saint of saints, My own Rosaleen. " ' Oh, the Earn shall run red With redundance of blood ; The earth shall rock beneath...
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