 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1811 - 368 σελίδες
...Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days ; . • So glory's...bright, The harp of Tara swells; The chord alone, which breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. Thus freedom now so seldom wakes The only throb she... | |
 | 1825 - 826 σελίδες
...assemblages of chiefs, called Tara, a council, or parliament. Tom Moore No more to diirft and laala bright. The harp of Tara swells. The chord alone that breaks at night, IU tale of ruiu lulls. This derivation of the halls of Tara will, no doubt, amaze its little minstrel... | |
 | John Gamble - 1819 - 442 σελίδες
...bright, The harp of Tarra swells, . The chord, alone that breaks at night, . Its tale of ruin tells. " So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more!" Almost the first blood spilt in the late unibrtunate rebellion, was shed on this green hill. A body... | |
 | John Gamble - 1819 - 748 σελίδες
...passed away, and left not a trace behind. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tarra swells, The chord, alone that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. " So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 σελίδες
...Tara's halls, The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled:— So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, FLY NOT YET. AIR—Planxty Kelly. FLY not yet, 'tis just the hour, When pleasure, like the midnight... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 σελίδες
...TARA'S halls, The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 σελίδες
...halls. The soul of music shed, , Now hangs as mute on Tara'? walls As if that soul were fled : — -, So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...o'er ; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, No more to chieC* and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | John Watson DALBY - 1822 - 202 σελίδες
...soldiers cannot fail ! OCCASIONED BY THE DASTARDLY SUBMISSION OP THE NEAPOLITANS TO THE AUSTRIAN ARMY. " Thus freedom now so seldom wakes — The only throb...she gives, Is when some heart indignant breaks To shew that still she lives." Moore. AND have ye then fallen away, From your promise of deeds of daring... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 σελίδες
...through TARA'S halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 σελίδες
...through TARA'S halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! n. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at... | |
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THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse... 
