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" She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, Including Melodies, Ballads, Etc - Σελίδα 330
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...BY T. MOORE, ESQ. She is' far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sinus the wild songs of her dear nAtirt plains, Ev'ry note which he lov'd awaking— Ah! little they...

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...the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who...

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Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs: Containing Several Never ...

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 252 σελίδες
...them is far less sweet Than to remember thee, MARY !* SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND, AIR — " Open the Door." SHE is far from the land, where her young hero...wild song of her dear native plains Every note which she lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 σελίδες
...stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. I. SHE is far from the land, where her young hero sleeps,...gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying ! II. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking. — Ah...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821
...the door. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing i But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For...song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking. — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel...

The Dublin Inquisitor, ..., Τόμοι 1-2

1821
...the following verses is so delicately and faithfully preserved, that we cannot forbear copying them. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weep(, For her heart in hit grave is lying I She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every...

The flowers of literature, or, Encyclopædia of anecdote, a coll ..., Τόμος 1

William Oxberry - 1822
...following lines ;* She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking—- Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 111 σελίδες
...tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. AIR — Open dtt Door. SHE is far from the land, where her young here sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing ; But coldly...from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his- cold grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823
...seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. AIR. — Open the Door. I. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying ! n. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking. — Ah !...




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