 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
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1871 - Страниц: 200
...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 cord alone that breaks at night... | |
 | John Bradbury (of Salford.) - 1871 - Страниц: 154
...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... | |
 | Edmund Routledge - 1871 - Страниц: 196
...as mute on Tara's walls 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 - 1872 - Страниц: 514
...that soul were fled. — Bo 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 - 1872 - Страниц: 660
...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,... | |
 | Sarah Crompton - 1872 - Страниц: 120
...True, in Short Words" &>c. " 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." LONDON: WILLIAM WELLS GARDNER, 2 PATERNOSTER BUILDINGS. PREFACE. As " Tales from Shakespeare " have... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - Страниц: 782
...As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts I mark'd, when majestic on high She shone, and the planeta No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; Tho chord alone that breaks at night... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1874 - Страниц: 798
...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. The Harp that once. [Irish Melodies continued. Fly not yet, 't is just the hour When pleasure, like... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1874 - Страниц: 160
...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,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - Страниц: 600
...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... | |
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