 | 1859 - 78 páginas
...my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment moro dear ; And who felt how the beet charms of nature improve When we see them reflected from looks that we love. 4 Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1860 - 782 páginas
...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love beet, Where the storms that we feel in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters,... | |
 | Ulick Joseph Bourke - 1860 - 474 páginas
...something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...When we see them reflected from looks that we love. IV. Sweet Vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade with the friends I love best,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 562 páginas
...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...In thy bosom of shade with the friends I love best, U* When the storms that we feel in this cold world shall cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be... | |
 | 1862 - 600 páginas
...matter-of-fact employment in such a place. And often will those sunny daya, with their pleasant lessons of — "How the best charms of nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love," bo scanned by the way-weary pilgrim of life, as the thoughts fly back along the phantom years, and... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 páginas
...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...shade, with the friends I love best, Where the storms which we feel in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace... | |
 | Adam and Charles Black (Firm) - 1865 - 166 páginas
...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still....reflected from looks that we love. Sweet vale of Avoca I how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade with the friends I love best, Where the storms that we... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...something more exquisite still. Twas, that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...best; Where the storms that we feel in this cold world would cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace ! EOSABELLE. OH listen, listen, ladyes... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1862 - 610 páginas
...more exquisite still. 111. "L'was that fricnds, the beloved of my bosom, were neai, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt...When we see them reflected from looks that we love. IV. Sweet vale of Avoca! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade with the friends I love best,... | |
 | Lydia Maria Child - 1867 - 460 páginas
...thought his name was very pretty too. She sang Moore's Melodies a great deal; and when she warbled, " Sweet vale of Avoca ! how calm could I rest In thy bosom of shade, with the friend I love best ! " she sighed, and thought to herself, " Ah ! if I only had a friend to love best... | |
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Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no ; it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear ; And who felt how the best charms of nature improve... 
