The Poetical Works of Thomas MooreCrissy & Markley, 1858 - 431 pages |
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Page 57
... sleeps in moonlight luxury there , Tranquil as if his spirit lay Becalm'd in Heaven's approving ray ! Sleep on - for purer eyes than thine Those waves are hush'd , those planets shine . Sleep on , and be thy rest unmov'd By the white ...
... sleeps in moonlight luxury there , Tranquil as if his spirit lay Becalm'd in Heaven's approving ray ! Sleep on - for purer eyes than thine Those waves are hush'd , those planets shine . Sleep on , and be thy rest unmov'd By the white ...
Page 257
... sleep . " Why should we breathe the sigh of fear , Or pour the unavailing tear ? For Death will never heed the sigh , Nor soften at the tearful eye ; And eyes that sparkle , eyes that weep , Must all alike be seal'd in sleep ; Then let ...
... sleep . " Why should we breathe the sigh of fear , Or pour the unavailing tear ? For Death will never heed the sigh , Nor soften at the tearful eye ; And eyes that sparkle , eyes that weep , Must all alike be seal'd in sleep ; Then let ...
Page 331
... sleep . " Here at least , " he calmly said , " Woman ne'er shall find my bed . " Ah ! the good saint little knew What that wily sex can do . " T was from Kathleen's eyes he flew- Eyes of most unholy blue ! She had loved him well and ...
... sleep . " Here at least , " he calmly said , " Woman ne'er shall find my bed . " Ah ! the good saint little knew What that wily sex can do . " T was from Kathleen's eyes he flew- Eyes of most unholy blue ! She had loved him well and ...
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