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" Tis then their soft attractions glowing Set the tides and goblets flowing. Oh! stay, — Oh! stay, — Joy so seldom weaves a chain Like this to-night, that, oh ! 'tis pain To break its links so soon. "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ... - Page 293
by Thomas Moore - 1829 - 408 pages
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore, with notes &c

Thomas Moore - 1881 - 670 pages
...throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks. FLY NOT YET. FLY in >t. yet ; 'tis just the boor When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorns...vulgar light, Begins to bloom for sons of night, And mauls who love the moon. Twas but to bless these hours of shade That beauty and the moon were made...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1881 - 670 pages
...only throb she gives, Is when some heart indignant breaks, To show that still she lives. FLY NOT YET. FLY not yet, 'tis just the hour, When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorus the eye of vulgar light, Begins to bloom for sous of night, And maids who love the moon ! 'Twas...
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The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - American poetry - 1882 - 862 pages
...herself she will not love, Nothing can make her: The devil take her I Sm JOHN SUCKLING. fig not |)et. FLY not yet— 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like...bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon ! 'Twas but to bless these hours of shade That beauty and the moon were made ; Tis then their soft...
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The Cyclopędia of Practical Quotations: English and Latin, with an Appendix ...

Jehiel Keeler Hoyt - Quotations, English - 1882 - 899 pages
...n Aflernoon in February. At shut of evening flowers. if. MILTON— Paradise Lout. Bk. IX. Line 278. Fly not yet, 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like...midnight flower That scorns the eye of vulgar light, Begin« to bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon. e. MOOBE— Fly Nut Yet. О how grandly...
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The Cyclopędia of Practical Quotations: English and Latin, with an Appendix ...

Quotations - 1882 - 899 pages
...February. At shut of evening flowers. d. MILTON— Paradise Lost. Bk. IX. Line 278. Fly not yet, 'tis jnet her ripe lip, seeiu'd not to know What guests were...in her eyes; which parted thence, As pearls from d lor sons of night, And maids who love the moon. e. MOOBE— Fly Not Yet. О how grandly cometh Even,...
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The Cyclopędia of Practical Quotations: English and Latin, with an Appendix ...

Quotations, English - 1882 - 899 pages
...An Afternoon in February. At shut of evening (lowers. d. MILTON— Paradise Lost. Bk. IX. Line 278. l of Spring. HOLINESS. Holiness and happiness are always an indissolvuble connection ; eyu of vulgar light, Begins to bloom lor sons of night, And maids who love the moon. e. MOOBB— Fty...
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Familiar quotations [compiled] by J. Bartlett. Author's ed

Familiar quotations - 1883
...th.it once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no more. The harp that once. Fly not yet, 't is just the hour When pleasure, like the midnight flower...bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon. Fly not yet. O stay! — O stay! — Joy so seldom weaves a chain Like this to-night, that, oh ! 't...
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Songs of Irish Wit and Humour

Alfred Perceval Graves - Irish poetry - 1884 - 315 pages
...young hours to the music of May, Thus mingle sweet song and sunshine together ! MOORE. FLY NOT YET. LY not yet, 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like the...bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon. 'Twas but to bless these hours of shade That beauty and the moon were made ; 'Tis then their soft attractions...
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Songs of Irish Wit and Humour

Alfred Perceval Graves - Irish poetry - 1884 - 315 pages
...scorns the eye of vulgar light, Begins to bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon. 'Twas but to bless these hours of shade That beauty and the moon were made ; 'Tis then their soft attractions glowing Set the tides and goblets flowing. Oh ! stay — oh ! stay...
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Red-letter Poems by English Men and Women

English poetry - 1885 - 648 pages
...only throb she gives Is when some heart indignant breaks, To show that still she lives. FLY NOT YET. FLY not yet; 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like...bloom for sons of night, And maids who love the moon. 'Twas but to bless these hours of shade That beauty and the moon were made; Tis then their soft attractions...
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