 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 Seiten
...toil, And hearts resolved, and hands prepared, The blessings they enjoy to guard. SMÓLLETT. Melody. How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, I long to... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 Seiten
...hills, And all the quiet God hath giv'n Without the golden gates of heaVn, DEAR IS THE HOUR. T. Moote. HOW dear to me the hour when day-light dies And sun-beams...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee ! And as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave towards the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 Seiten
...metamorphosis indignantly. HOW DEAR TO ME THE HOUR WHEN DAYLIGHT DIES. AIR—The Twisting of the Rope. How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams...sea, For then sweet dreams of other days arise, And mem'ry breathes her vesper sigh to thee! And as I watch the hue of light that plays Along the smooth... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 Seiten
...this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace ! SECOND NUMBER. How dear to me the hour when day-light dies, And sunbeams melt along the silent sea. ST. SENANUS AND THE LADY. ST. SENANUS *. " OH ! haste and leave this sacred isle, " Unholy bark, ere... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 Seiten
...DIES Air. — The twisting of the RopeHow dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams dance along the silent sea ; For then sweet dreams of other...arise. And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. island for the express purpose of introducing hcr to him. The following was the ungracious answer Senanus,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 Seiten
...O'Connor, and other Antiquarians, deny this metamorphose indiguantly. Aw. — The Twisting of the Rope. I. How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sun-beams...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. - II. And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, I... | |
 | Alicia Lefanu - 1823 - 562 Seiten
...with its richest, mellowest ray ; it was the very place and time for an enthusiast to exclaim — " How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams...arise, And Memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee ! " And, as I watch the line of light, that plays Along the smooth wave, toward the burning west, 1... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 Seiten
...this metamorphose indignantly. HOW DEAR TO ME THE HOUR. AIR. — The Twisting of the Rope. *~~~ V I. How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sun-beams...arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. II. And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth wave toward the burning west, I long... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 Seiten
...still the unseen light, Guiding my way! HOW DEAR TO ME THE HOUR. AIR—" The twisting of the Rope." How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams...sea ; For then sweet dreams of other days arise, And mem'ry breathes her vesper sigh to thee. And as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 Seiten
...dear to me the hour, Mr— The Twisting of the Rope.12 How dear to me the hour when daylight diesj And sunbeams melt along the silent sea ; For then sweet dreams of other days arise, And mem'ry breathes her vesper sigh to thee ! And, as I watch the line of light that plays Along the smooth... | |
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How dear to me the hour when daylight dies, And sunbeams melt along the silent sea ; For then sweet dreams of other days arise, And memory breathes her vesper sigh to thee. 
