 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 páginas
...thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made...for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart — I but know... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 páginas
...; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to tho last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torments, thro' glory and shame? I know not, I ask not if guilt's in that heart... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 páginas
...thee, thy home is still here: Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last! Oh! what was love made...for, if 'tis not the same . Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame! I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that... | |
 | John Neal - 1822 - 330 páginas
...not be the wronged and suppliant woman! •> Woe to him that expects it!' CHAPTER IX. ' Oh what is love made for, If 'tis not the same, Through joy and through torment.' Through glory and shame?' ,/c te snii-mi partnut. READER! — there are stories told, with elbow on the'' grass, according to... | |
 | William Frederick Deacon - 1823 - 494 páginas
...still here; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thine own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro'joy, and thro' darkness, thro' terror a ;d shame; I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart;... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 páginas
...is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last ! II. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that... | |
 | 1834 - 638 páginas
...tnee, thy home is still here. Here still is the smile lhat no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and thiough torment, through glory and shame ! I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart I hut know... | |
 | 1828 - 594 páginas
...still here , Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thine own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same T hro' joy, and thro' darkness, thro* terror and shame t I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 páginas
...thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last! Oh ! what was love made...for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame ? I knew not, I ask'd not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 páginas
...thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last ! Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro1 torments, thro' glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not if guilt's in that heart... | |
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Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the... 
