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" Music, oh how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are ev'n more false than they; Oh! 'tis only music's strain Can sweetly... "
Leisure Thoughts, in Prose and Verse - Trang 36
bởi Thomas Palmer Moses - 1849 - 192 trang
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The Juvenile Port-folio, and Literary Miscellany, Tập 1

Thomas Condie - 1813 - 262 trang
...; So when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in MUSIC'S breath ! Mnsic! — Oh ! howfaint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well, Friendship balmy words may feign, Love's are e'en more false than they;...

The Boston Spectator: Devoted to Politicks and Belles-lettres, Tập 1

1814 - 258 trang
...sunk in death : So when pleasure's dream is gone, Us memory lives in musick's breath ! Musick ! — oh ! how faint, how weak ! Language fades before thy spell , Why should feeling ever tpeai, Thou canst breathe her soul so well. Friendship's balmy words may feign ; Love's are e'en more...

Tickler, Or, Monthly Compendium of Good Things, in Prose and Verse ..., Tập 1-3

1818 - 596 trang
...when pleasure's dream is gone, Its mem'ry lives in Music's breath I Music ! oh how weak, how faint, Language fades before thy spell Why should feeling ever speak. When thou canst breathe her soul BO well! Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are e'en more false than...

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 trang
...flow'rs have sunk in death: So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath! Music! oh! how faint, how weak, Language fades before...thy spell! Why should Feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are ev'n more false than...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 trang
...flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath ! III. Music ! — oh ! how faint, how weak, Language fades...thy spell ! Why should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well? Friendship's balmy words may feign', Love's are ev'n more false than...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 trang
...in death . So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory fives in Music's breath !f Music! oh! Low faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are ev'n more false than...

The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 trang
...flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath ! HI. Music ! — oh ! how faint, how weak, Language fades...thy spell ! Why should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are even more false than...

The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Tập 4

Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 trang
...flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath ! m. Music ! — oh ! how faint, how weak, Language fades...thy spell ! Why should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are even more false than...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 trang
...flowers have sunk in death : So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in music's breath ! Music !— oh ! how faint, how weak Language fades...thy spell ! Why should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are e'en more false than...

The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, Tập 3

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 trang
...breath ! * " Where the spirit of the Lord is, there is Ijb•ly.—St, Paul, 2 Corinthians, iii. 17. Music ! — oh ! how faint, how weak, Language fades...thy spell ! Why Should feeling ever speak, When thou can breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are ev'n more false than...




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