 Then come o'er the sea, Maiden, with me, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll, But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. "Was not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts and chains alone ? Here we are slaves, But, on the waves,...  The poetical works of Thomas Moore - Page 303by Thomas Moore - 1827 - 595 pagesFull view - About this book
 | English literature - 1818 - 596 pages
...T.MooRE, Esq. Come o'er the sea, Maiden with me ; Mine thro' sunshine, storm, and snows ; Season's may roll, But the true soul Burns the same where'er it goes ! Let fate frown on, so we meet and part not, 'Tislife where Men art, 'tis death where thou art not,... | |
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 pages
...our own ! No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us ! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me, Come wherever...But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. LXXt. EMMA. •• Weep no more by shading tree, Weep no more by hallow'd stream ; Wend thee to yon... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...all our own! No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden! with me, Come wherever...But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. HAS SORROW T#Y YOUNG DAYS SHADED " AIR—Sly Patrick. HAS sorrow thy young days shaded, As clouds o'er... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...; Tis life where thou art, 'tis death where thou art not ! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden! withjne, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll,...But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. II. Is not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts and chains alone ? Here we are slaves, But, on... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...our own ! No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us ! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll, HAS SORROW THY YOUNG DAYS SHADED? Am — Sly Patrick. HAS sorrow thy young days shaded, As clouds o'er... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...goes. Let fate frown on, so we love and part not ; 'Tis life where thou art, 'tis death where thou art not ! Then, come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me,...But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. II. Is not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts and chains alone ? Here we are slaves, But, on... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...Let fate frown on, so we love and part not ; Tis life where thou art, 'tis death where thou art nut ! Then, come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll, Bat the true soul Boms the same, where'er it goes. n. Is not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Folk songs, Irish - 1825 - 374 pages
...goes. Let fate frown on, so we love and part not ; 'Tis life where thou art, 'tis death where thou art not ! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me,...But the true soul Burns the same where'er it goes. 7* • Is not the sea Made for the free, Lands for courts and chains alone • Here we are slaves ;... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish literature - 1825 - 310 pages
...all our own ! i eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, I earth forgot, and all heaven around us! Then come o'er the sea, Maiden with me, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll, But.the true soul Burns the same where e'er it goes. [AS SORROW THY YOUNG DAYS SHADED. Am—" Shj Patrick."... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 pages
...it goes. Let fate frown on, so we love and part not, 'Tis life where thou art, 'tis death where thou art not. Then come o'er the sea, Maiden ! with me,...But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. II. Is not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts and chains alone ? Here we are slaves, But, on... | |
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