 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 476 páginas
...Thy various tints unite, And form in heaven's sight One arch of peace. OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonor'd his relics are laid: Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed As the night-dew that... | |
 | Charles Anderton Read - 1880 - 390 páginas
...used to sing thee — Oh! then remember me. OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. (FROM "IRISH MELODIES.") Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid: Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew... | |
 | Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 472 páginas
...maintained by the force of his yet unrivalled fame. O, BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. AIR. — The Brown Maid. O, BREATHE not his name ! let it sleep in the shade Where cold and unhonored his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night dew that... | |
 | Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 470 páginas
...maintained by the force of his yet unrivalled fame. O, BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. AIR. — The Brown Maid. 0, BREATHE not his name ! let it sleep in the shade Where cold and unhonored his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night dew that... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 páginas
...we left him alone with his glory. CHAKI.KS WOLFE. Он, BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. ROBERT EMMETT. Он, breathe not his name ! let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonor'd his relics are laid: Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 páginas
...meekly wait that moment when Thy touch shall turn all bright again ! OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME.1 Oh! unhonored his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1881 - 900 páginas
...various tints unite, And form in Heaven's sight One arch of peace I OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew... | |
 | 1881 - 520 páginas
...whose chamber-lamp burneth No more. ROBERT H. NEWELL. Oh, breathe not his name! ROBERT EMMETT. OH, breathe not his name ! let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonored his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night dew that... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 páginas
...Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever ! Sir W. Scott. THE EXILE'S GRAVE. OH, breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonoured his relies are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the... | |
 | Familiar quotations - 1883 - 942 páginas
...where glory waits thee ; But, while fame elates thee, O, Still remember me ! Go trhere glory icniti. O, breathe not his name ! let it sleep in the shade. Where cold and unhonoured his relics are laid. 0, breathe not his name ! And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls. Shall long keep his... | |
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OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew... 
