 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 no...  Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country - Стр. 530редактор(ы): - 1858Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - Страниц: 232
...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 no more ! II. t No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks... | |
 | 1831 - Страниц: 272
...As if that soul was 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 no more. No more to Chiefs and Ladies bright, The Harp of Tara swells, The chords alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - Страниц: 440
...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 no more ! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | 1832 - Страниц: 448
...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 no more ! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - Страниц: 396
...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 no more. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Charles Victor P. Arlincourt (vicomte d'.) - 1844 - Страниц: 320
...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 no more. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells, The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...An 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 no more ! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | 1846 - Страниц: 744
...if that «nil 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 no more. No more the chiefs and Indies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks nt night,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...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 no more ! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - Страниц: 588
...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 no more. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Тага swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at night,... | |
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