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" OH, BREATHE NOT HIS NAME I— Moore. Oh, breathe not his name ! let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonoured his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. "
Revolted Ireland, 1798 and 1803 - Page 92
by Albert Stratford George Canning - 1886 - 121 pages
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 4, Part 1

Irish literature - 1854
...resting upon his brow, the regrets of all classes and parties following him to the grave. The other — " Oh ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid: Sad, silent and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night dew that...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore: With a Memoir, Volume 2

Thomas Moore - 1855
...light, Thy various tints unite, And form in heaven's sight One arch of peace I OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As thf night-dew...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, Volume 4

Thomas Moore - 1856
...let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark, he the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. • But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - Folk music - 1856 - 218 pages
...various tints unite, And form in Heaven's sight One arch of peace ! OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. r\n I breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew...
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Robert Emmet [by L. de Cléron].

Louise de Cléron (comtesse d'Haussonville.) - 1858
...citer ici. « Oh ! breathe not bis name, let it sleep in tbe shade Where cold and unbonour'd bis relies are laid : Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that...shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er bis head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten wich verdure the...
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Poetry and Pictures from Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1858 - 336 pages
...let it sleep in the shade, Where eold and unhonour'd his relies are laid : Sad. silent, and dark he the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the gross o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silenee it weeps, Shall brighten with...
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Irish melodies, songs, and poems

Thomas Moore - 1859
...indignant breaks, To show that still she lives ! OH! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. Air — " The brown maid." OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade,...the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, tho' in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where...
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Sabrinae corolla, in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Severn river - 1859
...there, forgotten and alone, The bard may draw his parting groan. SCOTT. О breathe not his Name. О breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade Where...the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head! But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where...
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Poetical works, with a life of the author (abridged from W. Howitt).

Thomas Moore - 1859
...various tints unite, And form in Heaven's sight One arch of peace ! OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. On ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew...
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A selection of Irish melodies, songs, and poems, Volume 1000

Thomas Moore - Folk songs, Irish - 1859 - 160 pages
...indignant breaks, To show that still she lives ! OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. Air — " The brown maid." On ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and tmhonoured his relics are laid : Sad, silent, and dark, he the tears that we shed, As the night-dew...
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