 Tis never too late for delight, my dear; And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star More glorious far...  The Vauxhall comic song-book. Ed. by J.W. Sharp - Pàgina 117per Vauxhall comic song-book - 1847Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 pàgines
...for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love. And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 pàgines
...late for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 pàgines
...for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways, To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 pàgines
...late for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the safe, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 pàgines
...lale for delight, my dear! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear! Now all the world is sleeping, love! But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love! And 1, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | 1835 - 320 pàgines
...While the tabbies are gently screaming, love. Then put out one paw so white, my dear, The house-tops are covered with light , my dear, Through the day,...night, my dear. Now all the world is sleeping, love! And I who wait, / On this cold, cold slate, While you're at the mouse-hole peeping, love! Then, awake,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 pàgines
...for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love I And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - 412 pàgines
...for delight, my dear ! And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the sage, his star-watch keeping, love ; And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | 1840 - 378 pàgines
...for delight, my dear ! , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days, Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear! Now all the world is sleeping, love ! But the sage, his starwatch keeping, love : And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that casement... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1849 - 208 pàgines
...late for delight, my dear, And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear. Now all the world is sleeping, love, But the Sage, his star-watch keeping, love, And I, whose star, More glorious far, Is the eye from that easement... | |
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