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" Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the... "
The Living Age - Page 644
1907
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Songs of Ireland and Other Lands: Being a Collection of the Most Popular ...

1847 - 906 pages
...BOSOM Am — Lough Shfeliny. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken dear ? Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last ! Oh ! what was love made, for if 'tis not the same...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1849 - 208 pages
...fall. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torment, thro' glory and shame...
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Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volume 7

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 pages
...stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home to still here; Here still Is the smile th&t no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last Oh! what was lore made for, if 'tis not the same Throngh joy and through torment, through glory and...
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Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 pages
...voice of gratitude. GHAT. Melody. Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer; Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through...
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Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volume 7

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 pages
...stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thes, thy home is still here; Here still is tho smilr that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh I what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and...
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Albion and Erin in Poems of Th. Moore, Lord Byron, R. Burns, P.B. Shelley ...

Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 pages
...blufj'n. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if Ч is not the same Thro' joy and thro' torment, thro' glory and shame?...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 pages
...COME, EEST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have flown from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1852 - 212 pages
...fall. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torment, thro' glory and shame...
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The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 pages
...sentiment ever embodied in words : Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and...
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Irish melodies

Thomas Moore - 1854 - 184 pages
...herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here: Here still la the smile that no eloud ean o'ereast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh I what was love made for, if 't is not the same Thro' Joy and thro' torment, thro' glory and shame...
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