Fly not yet.
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
Thomas Moore:
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Thomas Moore: Idézetek angolul
Remember Thee.
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
“Go where glory waits thee,
But while fame elates thee,
Oh! still remember me!”
Go Where Glory Waits Thee, st. 1.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“And the best of all ways
To lengthen our days
Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear!”
The Young May Moon, st. 1.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, st. 2
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“Accurst is the march of that glory
Which treads o'er the hearts of the free.”
Forget not the field where they perish'd, st. 4
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“A Persian's heaven is easily made:
'Tis but black eyes and lemonade.”
Intercepted Letters; or The Two-Penny Post Bag, VI (1813).
“As sunshine broken in the rill,
Though turned astray, is sunshine still.”
Lalla Rookh http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00generallinks/lallarookh/index.html (1817), Part V-VIII: The Fire-Worshippers
“It is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.”
Thomas Moore
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Lalla Rookh
Part VI http://books.google.com/books?id=HtQMAAAAYAAJ&q=%22it+is+only+to+the+happy+that+tears+are+a+luxury%22&pg=PA124#v=onepage.
Lalla Rookh http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00generallinks/lallarookh/index.html (1817), Part V-VIII: The Fire-Worshippers
Lalla Rookh http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00generallinks/lallarookh/index.html (1817), Part V-VIII: The Fire-Worshippers
“Paradise itself were dim
And joyless, if not shared with him!”
Part VI.
Lalla Rookh http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00generallinks/lallarookh/index.html (1817), Part V-VIII: The Fire-Worshippers
Oh Breathe Not His Name, st. 1.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“Love on through all ills, and love on till they die.”
Lalla Rookh http://www.columbia.edu/itc/mealac/pritchett/00generallinks/lallarookh/index.html (1817), Part IX: The Light of the Harem
“The tribute most high to a head that is royal,
Is love from a heart that loves liberty too.”
The Prince's Day, st. 2
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade,
Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid.”
Oh Breathe Not His Name, st. 1.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“When true hearts lie wither'd
And fond ones are flown,
Oh, who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?”
Thomas Moore
The Last Rose of Summer
The Last Rose of Summer.
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
By That Lake Whose Gloomy Shore, st. 2.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)