 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 6441907Full view - About this book
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 300 pages
...MOOsE.] [4tr — " Lough Sheeling." 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 hut. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 450 pages
...Moons.] [Air— "LooghSheeling." 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... | |
 | E. L. T. Harrison, W. S. Godby - 1869 - 652 pages
...me. A WIFE'S HEART. Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thce, thy home is still here, Here still is the smile that...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?... | |
 | Samuel Roberts Wells - 1870 - 252 pages
...throne. COME, REST ix THIS BOSOM. 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 hearl and a hand all thy own to the last. O, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy... | |
 | J. Harrie Banka - 1871 - 562 pages
...those beautiful lines from Moore : " Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken dear, Though the herd has 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 Through joy and through torment, through glory... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pages
...ШОМ " IRISH MELODIES." COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have (led m Cullen Oh ! what was love made for, if Ч is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Fanny E. Fisher - 1871 - 462 pages
...will reveal. CHAPTEK XIV. RENEWAL OF OLD TIES. "How still ia the sDiile that no cloud can o'er cast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last." MOOEE. ELEANOR FAIRFIELD, in the hunting lodge of Lincondoon, was revising some pretext in her mind... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pages
...BOSOM. FROM " IRISH MELODIES." COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have d and Company Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 660 pages
...fall. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. 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 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 514 pages
...Tho' the herd have fled from thee. Thy .. I ._ ^ !__ - . ^ \ ^ f ..j. ^ f — i ^-C^-^-d * i — t 1 home is still here, Here still is the smile, That no cloud can o'er cast, And a heart and a hand All thy own to the last. '*5£SE :^»£-.-fy:r^''-n?r^i:% •^-•^-^ft^-*f*^r?... | |
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