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" 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... "
Dixon's (the Celebrated Buffo Singer) Oddities: A Collection of Nerve ... - Page 20
by George Dixon - 1842 - 36 lehte
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Blackwood's Magazine, 46. köide

1839
...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...the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was sium-thing more exquisite still. " 'Twos that friends the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. köide

1817
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere 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 ; Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill. Oh ! no. — it was something more...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. köide

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817
...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...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 259 lehte
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. II. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment...
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Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...; and these lines were suggested by a visit to this romantic spot, in the summer of the year 1807. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of chrystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill! Oh! no—it was something...
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Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 111 lehte
...romantic spot, in the summer of the year 1807, Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet...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...
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The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads ..., 4. köide

Thomas Moore - 1823
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. n. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh! no — it was something more exquisite still. m. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment...
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The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823
...last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. II. Yet, it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene...Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment...
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Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 lehte
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet.10 Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet...friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear; And who felt how the best charms of nature improve When...
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1827
...whose bosom the bright waters meet;1 Oh ! the last r.iys nf feeling and life must depart, lire the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; Т was «oí the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh! no — it was something more exquisite still....
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