 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 360 páginas
...hours, Or cover my harp with the wild- woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of Erin go bragh ! Erin, my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams...far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 páginas
...sweet hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers, And strike to the numhers of Erin go hragh ! Erin, my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams...far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh, cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace, where... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 páginas
...hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers. And strike to the numbers of Erin go bragh '. Erin, my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams...far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh, cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace, where... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1840 - 376 páginas
...my forefathers lived, shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers, Erin, my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy sea.beaten shore ; But, alas ! in ;i far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh cruel fate ! wilt... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 páginas
...shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of Erin « *~~~ """ Erin, my country! though sad and...far foreign land I awaken. And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more! Oh cruel fate! wilt tbou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 páginas
...again in the green sunny bowers, | Where my forefathers liv'd, | shall I spend the sweet hours', | Erin, my country ! | though sad, and forsaken, | In...sea-beaten shore ; | But, alas ! in a far foreign haul, I awaken, | And sigh for the friends that can meet me no more,. | O cruel fate ! | wilt thou... | |
 | George Dixon - 1842 - 134 páginas
...— Tears, like the rain drops, may fall without measure, But rapture and beauty they cannot recall I Erin my country, though sad and forsaken, In dreams...revisit thy sea-beaten shore ; But alas ! in a far distant land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more S O hard cruel fate, wilt thou... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 páginas
...iweet hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of Erin go bragh I Erin, my country.' though sad and forsaken, In dreams...far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh cruel fete ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 páginas
...never again in the green shady bowers, Where my forefathers liv'd, shall 1 spend the sweet hours, Oh, Erin, my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams...re-visit thy sea-beaten shore, But, alas ! in a far distant land I awaken, And sigh for the friends I shall never see more. And thou, cruel fate, wilt... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...sweet lmurs, Or cover my harp with the wild woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of Erin go bragh ! Erin my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy seabeaten shore ; But alas ! in a fair foreign land I awaken, [more. And sigh for the friends who can meet me no Oh cruel fate ! wilt... | |
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Erin, my country! though sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy sea-beaten shore; But , alas ! in a far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more! 
