| Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 pàgines
...sing — ' " Dear harp of mv country ! in darkness I found thee ! The cold chain of s leice had huig o'er thee long, When proudly, my own Island harp !...And gave all thy chords to light, freedom and song '." ROGERS. SUCH a quiet attribute as taste is not very efficient at a period like the present. And... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1849 - 822 pàgines
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths 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, i When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 pàgines
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound thee, And give all thy chorda to light, freedom, and The waim lay of love and the light note of gladness Harts... | |
| Henry Allon - 1852 - 620 pàgines
...distinct from a pure poetical composition, contain also the true boast of his life. ' Dear harp of my country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain...island harp, I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to love, freedom, and song ! The warm lay of love, and the light note of gladness, Have waken'd thy fondest,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1853 - 398 pàgines
...HARP OF MY COUNTRY. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence nad hung o'er thee long*, When proudly, my own Island...gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But, so oft hast thou echo'd the deep sigh of sadness, That ev'n in thy mirth it will steal from... | |
| Archibald M'Sparran - 1854 - 284 pàgines
...NCV/ PUBLIC LIBRARY 14795HA TIMBM FOONBATlOtJS I (oar Harp ot my Country ! in darkness I found i her, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,...own Island Harp! I unbound thee, And gave all thy cords to light, freedom and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1854 - 184 pàgines
...proudly, my own Island Harp, I unhound thee, And gave all thy ehords to light, freedom, and song I The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have wakeu'd thy fondest, thy liveliest thrill ; But sO oft hast thou eeho'd the deep sigh of sadness, That... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1855 - 810 pàgines
...we sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. DEAR HASP OF MY COUNTRY. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,* [thee, When proudly, my own Island Harp, I unbound And gave all thy chords to light, freedom, and song!... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1856 - 348 pàgines
...sprinkle O'er the brow of Care Smooths away a wrinkle. 107 DEAR HARP OF MY COUNTRY. "T\EAR 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,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1857 - 434 pàgines
...others knelt to heaven ! " DEAR HARP OP MY COUNTRY. DEAR Harp of my Country ! in darkness I found tb.ee> The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long,...I unbound thee, And gave all thy chords to light, /reedom, and song! The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken'd thy fondest, thy... | |
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