 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 368 pages
...Where cold and unhonour'd his relics arc laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head !...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. МООПЕ. ínro yàp TOÎÇ croÎç %pucropUToicriv ^XtSayotç %aplecrcri Oícrßr¡ч TJ)Ç тгкттoтатr¡ч... | |
 | Charles Phillips - 1818 - 356 pages
...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. But...Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps j And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls.... | |
 | 1820 - 298 pages
...Where cold and unhoitor'd his relics are laid, Sad, silent, and dark be the tear that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." MAGISTERIAL WISDOM SPREADING FROM LANCASHIRE TO SCOTLAND. A mania seems to be prevailing in the northern... | |
 | Charles Phillips - Speeches, addresses, etc., Irish - 1820 - 296 pages
...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. But...rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. THE END. -.* ^ f .4 ... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...silent and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head ! II. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it...memory green in our souls. WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE. I. WHEN he, who adores thee, has left but the name Of his fault and his sorrows behind, Oh ! say wilt... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...Where cold and unhonour'd 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! But...sleeps; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE1. AIR—Tlie Fox's Sleep. WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name Of... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. AIR— The Brjwn Maid. Sacl, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head! But...that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long teep his memory green in our souls. WHEN HE WHO ADORES THEE A IB— The fox's Steip. WHEN he who adores... | |
 | Charles Phillips - Biography - 1822 - 434 pages
...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. But...tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall loug keep his memory green in our souls. On the trials which succeeded this insurrection, Mr. Curran... | |
 | Arminianism - 1858 - 1194 pages
...youth, and gathered round him in his declining years " honour, love, obedience, troops of friends." " The tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." At the Conference of 1852 he felt it needful to retire from the full work of the ministry, and fixed... | |
 | John Watson DALBY - 1822 - 202 pages
...the tears that we shed, As the night dew that falls on the grass o'er her head ! But the night dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where she sleeps; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, . Shall long keep her memory green... | |
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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 that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew... 
