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" Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. But yet will I rear your throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen... "
The Lyrics of Ireland - Page 247
edited by - 1858 - 360 pages
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The Book of Irish Ballads

Denis Florence MacCarthy - 1846 - 554 pages
...! there was lightning in my hlood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My Dark Eosaleen ! AH day long, in unrest, To and fro, do I move. The very...shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! "fis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen !...
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The book of Irish ballads, ed. by D.F. M'Carthy

Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 pages
...To think of you, my queen, My life of life, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Kosaleen I To hear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my...reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Eosaleen ! 'Tis you shall have the golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, Over dews,...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 6; Volume 12

1850 - 744 pages
...Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleon ! Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through шу blood My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long, in unrest To...shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tía you shall have the golden throne 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen !...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volume 42

1853 - 774 pages
...of you, my queen, My life of life, my saint of saints. My dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! To bear your sweet and sad complaints, My life, my love, my...Like to the mournful moon. But, yet — will I rear thy throne Again in golden sheen ; Tis you shall reign — shall reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! My...
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Atlantis: Zeitschrift für Leben und Literatur in England und Amerika, Volume 1

1853 - 442 pages
...face i-loudcd so, Like to ihr mournful moon. But ye't will l rcar your throne Again in golden shcen; *Tis you shall reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen! My own Rosaleen ! 'Tis you shall havc the golden throne , 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen! ATLANTIS. Band I....
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The Ballads of Ireland, Volume 2

Edward Hayes - 1857 - 456 pages
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face...throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleeu ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall...
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Poems

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 478 pages
...sad complaints, My life, my love, my saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. 'Tis you shall reign, shall reign alune, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen! 'Tis you shall have the...
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Poems, with biographical intr. by J. Mitchel

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 474 pages
...sad complaints, My life, my love, iay saint of saints, My Dark Rosaleen ! Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot, night and noon, To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful moon. 'Tis you shull reign, shall reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen! 'Tis you shall have the...
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Macmillan's Magazine, Volume 31

1875 - 734 pages
...about here. The words he is at just now '• ' Woe and pain, pain and woe, Are my lot night and morn— To see your bright face clouded so, Like to the mournful...throne Again in golden sheen ; 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen. " ' I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills ;...
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The Nation, Volume 66

1898 - 534 pages
...who sings, for one strain suffices to utter the heart of each (p. 118) : "Woe and pain, pain and woe. Are my lot. night and noon. To see your bright face...I rear your throne Again In golden sheen; 'TIs you (ball reign, shall reign alone. My Dark Rosaleen! My own Rosaleen I 'Tla you shall have the golden...
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