 Twas a light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream : Oh ! 'twas light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream.  The New Whig Guide - Strana 114autor/autoři: Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 240 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 506 str.
...forgot Which first love traced ; » Still it, lingering, haunts tlie greenest spot On memory's waste. 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed, Twas morning's winged...light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream !' . Of his grace and facility in narrative, our readers may take the ballad called ' Eveleen's Bower,'... | |
 | Anonymous - 1812 - 512 str.
...ne'er forgot Which tint love traced , Still it, lingering, haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste. Twas odour fled As soon as shed, 'Twas morning's winged...that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream!' Of his grace and facility in narrative, our readers may take the ballad called ' Eveleen's Bower,'... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 510 str.
...ne'er forgot Which first love traced ; Still it, lingering, haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste. Twas odour fled As soon as shed, , 'Twas morning's...dream ! Twas a light that ne'er can shine again On lite's dull stream ! Oh ! 'twas light that ne'er can shine again On lite's dull stream !' Of his grace... | |
 | 1813 - 458 str.
...ne'er forgot Which first love trac'd ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste ; •Twas odour fled As soon as shed, 'Twas morning's...light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream ! TO JBY XW SPEJWER, ESQ, {FROM THE ENGLISH MINSTREISY.I Too late I staid... forgive the crime, Unheeded... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 str.
...ne'er forgot, Which first love trac'd ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste ! 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed ; 'Twas morning's...that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream! TO-NIGHT. fltrarf Twiss'. . OH! cast not a damp on this hour of delight, Nor check the glad pulse which... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 str.
...ne'er forgot, Which first love trac'd ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste ! 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed ; 'Twas morning's...that ne'er can shine again, On life's dull stream ! THE PRINCE'S DAY *. THO' dark are our sorrows, to-day we'll forget them, And smile thro' our tears,... | |
 | 1821 - 154 str.
...forgot, Which first love traced ; Still it lingering hailnts the greeriisS spot ' On memory's waste ! 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed, 'Twas morning's...! Oh ! 'twas light, that ne'er can shine again On life 'e dull stream. TYROLESE SONG OF LIBERTY. MERRILY every bosom boundeth. Merrily oh ! merrily oh... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 str.
...forgot, Which first love has traced; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On Memory's waste! 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed; 'Twas morning's...stream! Oh! 'twas light that ne'er can shine again THE PRINCE'S DAY 1 . THOUGH DARK ARE OUR SORROWS. AIR—St. Patrick's Day. THOUGH dark are our sorrows,... | |
 | John Platts - 1822 - 844 str.
...ne'er forgot Which first love trac'd ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste ! 'Twas odour fled As soon as shed, Twas Morning's winged...light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream ! MOORE. Whatever may be the infidelity of man, however his passions may cool with age, yet woman is... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 str.
...forgot, Which first love has traced ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste ! Twas odour fled As soon as shed ; Twas morning's winged...light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream ! THE PRINCE'S DAY. ' THOUGH DARK ARE OUB SORROWS. AIR — St. Patrick's Da/. THOUGH dark are our sorrows,... | |
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