| England - 1839 - 870 pages
...style. Let us examine it. " 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...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was sium-thing more exquisite still. " 'Twos that friends... | |
| H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - American literature - 1817 - 502 pages
...read without coveting. I. ' 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...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. H. Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ;... | |
| H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - American literature - 1817 - 492 pages
...tear from thee : Then let mem'ry bring thee, Strains 1 us'd to sing thee, Oh! then remember me.' Tet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Ob ! no, — it waa something more... | |
| American wit and humor - 1821 - 154 pages
...AIR—" Tiiehead of old Denis." 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...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... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...is not in this wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet 8 ; Oh! the last rays of feeling and life must depart...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart! 1 " The Meeting of the Waters," forms a part of that beautiful scenery which lies between Rathdrum... | |
| Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale, in whose bosom the bright waters meet t ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. II. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green... | |
| Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...; and these lines were suggested by a visit to this romantic spot, in the summer of the year 1807, Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart...Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas riot the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still: — 'Twas... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. II. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; f Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart,...the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. n. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green... | |
| Thomas Moore - Folk songs, Irish - 1825 - 374 pages
...There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet.10 Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart...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... | |
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