| Thomas Moore - 1858 - 136 páginas
...latuit recessus ; Luce sub prima aspicitur decor® Forma puellse. 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 "Heaven rest her soul !" Round the lake light music stole ; And her... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1858 - 364 páginas
...! Sternly from his bed he starts, And with rude repulsive shoek, Hurls her from the beetling roek. Glendalough, thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's...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 musie stole ; And her... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1859 - 174 páginas
...; .And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah ! you 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... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1866 - 580 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...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 like music stole ; And her... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1859 - 212 páginas
...retreat; And when morning met his view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah ! you saints have cruel hearts ! Sternly from his bed he starts, And with rude, repulsive...Soon 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... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1859 - 606 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 beetling rock. Glendalough t thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave ! Soon the Saint (yet ah ! too late) Felt her love,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1859 - 248 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 shock, Hurls her from the beetling rock. Clendalough ! thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave ; Soon the Saint (yet, ah ! too late)... | |
| Mackenzie Edward Charles Walcott - 1860 - 410 páginas
...the cliff hangs high and steep, Young Saint Kevin stole to sleep. Ah ! you saints have cruel hearts 1 Sternly from his bed he starts, And with rude repulsive...thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave. Eilnare. I slowly wandered through the site Of crumbling walls, half-falling tower, Mullions and arch,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1860 - 782 páginas
...retreat; And when morning met lus view, Her mild glances met it too. Ah, your Saints have cruel hearts! Sternly from his bed he starts. And with rude repulsive...Glendalough, thy gloomy wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's gravel Soon the Saint (yet ah ! too late,) Felt her love, and mount 'd her fate. When he said, " Heaven... | |
| Louisa Anne Meredith - 1860 - 106 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...Hurls her from the beetling rock. " Glendalough, thy glooming wave Soon was gentle Kathleen's grave ! Soon the saint (yet ah! too late) Felt her love, and... | |
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