 There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the...  Irish Melodies - 第 12 頁Thomas Moore 著 - 1852 - 165 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Thomas Moore - 1858 - 364 頁
...Nature had shed o'er the seene Her purest of erystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magie of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twns that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear seene of enehantment more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 606 頁
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart. Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how... | |
 | Harvey Marriott - 1859 - 284 頁
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...purest of crystal, and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no ; it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends,... | |
 | 1859 - 802 頁
...countree 1 And so no more, good Christians, Of Dreamland, or of me. — Da. COXK. SWEET HOME. " OH, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ; Oh, no, it was something more exquisite still. " 'Twas that friends,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 174 頁
...the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green : * " The meeting of the waters " forms a part of that beautiful scanory which lies between Rathdrum... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1859 - 450 頁
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; "I was not her soft magic of streamlet or hill ; 0, no ! — it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1866 - 580 頁
...of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet, it vas not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that... | |
 | 1859 - 78 頁
...was not that nature had shed o'er the Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ; Oh ! no, it was...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment moro dear ; And who felt how... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 212 頁
...last rays of feelings and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my hear t . Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystals and brightest of green; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no — it was... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 248 頁
...not that Nature had shed o'er tne scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'T was not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ; Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still : — in. T was that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment... | |
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