 DEAR 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...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Էջ 3731839Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Samuel Lover - 1858 - 394 էջ
...Moore has adopted this image in his farewell to the harp, in the well known lines — " Dear Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song ! " As George Withers improved on an idea of Sir Walter Kaleigh, alluded to in another part of this... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1858 - 364 էջ
...Country ! in darkness I found thee, The eold ehain of silenee had hung o'er thee And gave nil thy ehords to light, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love...gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou eeho'd the deep-sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 212 էջ
...within us. Fill the bumper fair ! &c. THE FAREWELL TO MY HAEP. Air—" New Langolee." DEAR Harp of my country! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...gladness, Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 174 էջ
...within us. Fill the bumper fair ! &c. THE FAREWELL TO MY HARP. Air—" New Langolee." DBAH Harp of my country! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...gladness, Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That e'en in thy mirth it will steal from thee... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1866 - 580 էջ
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. PEAK Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echoed the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 606 էջ
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. DEAB Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,1 When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom,... | |
 | 1859 - 78 էջ
...my own Is - land Harp ? I un - bound thee, And Ï ? :£ £E gave all thy chords to light, free - dom and song ! The warm lay of love and the light note of glad-ness Have wa-ken'dthy fond -est, thy live - li - est thrill, But so ^ oft hast thou e- cho'd the deep sigh of... | |
 | Ulick Joseph Bourke - 1860 - 474 էջ
...*°I» '5'A 3-co|tjta5ub, AÏS ejfbeACc le 215Щ- uA|c-fe bo CA^OIC AT) (Original.) I. Dear Harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...long, When proudly, my own Island Harp ! I unbound fliee, And gave all thy cords to light, freedom, and song !. The warm lay of love and the light note... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1860 - 782 էջ
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smoothes away a wrinkle. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY! DEAR Harp of my Country! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,1 When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And guve all thy chords to light, freedom,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1861 - 778 էջ
...Smooths away a wrinkle. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found theo, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,'...gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That ov'u in thy mirth it will steal from... | |
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