 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 páginas
...retreat; And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. ЛЬ! your saints bave cruel hearts! Sternly from his bed he starts, And, with rude repulsive...shock. Hurls her from the beetling rock. Glendalough ! Ihy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen'« grave; Soon the saint (yet, ah! too late) Felt her love,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 páginas
...relrcJt; And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah! your saints bave cruel hearts! Sternly from his bed he starts, And, with rude repulsive shock. Hurls her from the beetling rock. Olendalough ! thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave; Soon ihc saint (yet, uh ! too late)... | |
 | 1850 - 736 páginas
...bis bed be starts, And with rude repulsive shuck Hurls her from the beetling rock. T. Glendalougb, thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave,...mourned her fate ; When he said " Heaven rest her soul !" Rouud the lake light music stole, And her ghost was seen to glide Smiling o'er the fatal tide. "... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 páginas
...; And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah ! your saints have cruel hearts ! Sternly from his bed he starts, And, with rude repulsive...the saint (yet, ah ! too late) Felt her love, and moum'd her fate. When he said, " Heaven rest her soul !" Round the lake light music stole ; And her... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - 412 páginas
...rude repulsive shock, HurU her from the beetling rock. Glendalough ! thy gloomy wive Soon was gcnile Kathleen's grave ; Soon the saint (yet, ah ! too late) Felt her love, and mourn'd her fate. When he said, " Heaven rest her soul !" Round the lake light music stole ; And her... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1850 - 740 páginas
...retreat, And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah ! your saints have cruel hearts, Sternly from his bed he starts, And with rude repulsive shock Hurls her from the bcetliug rock. V. Glendalough, thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave, Soon the saint (yet... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 396 páginas
...retreat ; And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah, your Saints have cruel hearts ! Sternly from his bed he starts, And with rude, repulsive...the saint (yet ah ! too late,) Felt her love, and mourn'd her fate. When he said, " Heav'n rest her soul ! Round the Lake light music stole ; And her... | |
 | Charles Victor P. Arlincourt (vicomte d'.) - 1844 - 320 páginas
...free imitation ; for I have not copied the expressions, I have only attempted to translate the idea : Glendalough ! thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's...Felt her love, and mourned her fate. When he said, " Heav'n rest her soul !" Round the lake light music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide. Smiling,... | |
 | James Johnson - 1844 - 400 páginas
...ev'n now, while calm he sleeps, KATHLEEN o'er him leans and weeps. Ah ! your saints have cruel hearts! Sternly from his bed he starts— And, -with rude, repulsive shock, Hurls her from the beetling rock !" Whether St. Kevin ever committed this murder or not, his memory is tarnished to the end of time,... | |
 | James Johnson - 1844 - 406 páginas
...now, while calm he sleeps, KATHLEEN o'er him leans and weeps. Ah ! your saints have cruel hearts ! Sternly from his bed he starts — And, with rude, repulsive shock, Hurls her from the beetling rock !" Whether St. Kevin ever committed this murder or not, his memory is tarnished to the end of time,... | |
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Fearless she had track'd his feet To this rocky, wild retreat ; And, when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah ! your Saints have cruel hearts ! Sternly from his bed he starts. And, with rude, repulsive shock, Hurls her from the beetling... 
