 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...of the spears, For I'm curst if each note of it doesn't rnu through one !" MooreI i Fudge Family, 5. Music !— oh ! how faint, how weak, Language fades...should feeling ever speak, When thou cans't breathe tier soul so well P Friendship's balmy words may feign — Love's are even more false than they ; Oh... | |
 | 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 910
...heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more." Moore exclaims, addressing himself to music : — " Why should Feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ?" In Scott, wo read of the minstrels, that " They sound the pipe, they strike the string, They dance,... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...aptly fall, with chime That beautifies the fairest shore, And mitigates the harshest clime. WORDSWORTH. Music, oh, how faint, how weak ! Language fades before...ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? T. MOORE. NATUEE. Unerring nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchanged, and universal light... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 200
...heard in happier hours. Filled with balm, the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives...? Friendship's balmy words may feign ; Love's are e'en more false than they ; Oh 'tis only music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and not betray ! REMEMBER... | |
 | John T. Watson - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...those sounds again ! MOORK. Music ! Oh, how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! vVhy should feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may pain, Love's are e'en more false than they — Oh! 'tis only music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 222
...heard in happier hours ; Fill'd with balm the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath. Music ! O how faiiit, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak When thou... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - عدد الصفحات: 664
...heard in happier hours ; Filled with balm the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath. Music — O, how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak When thou... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 660
...heard iu happier hours ; Fill'd with balm, the gale signs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives...well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's arc even more false than they ; Oil I 'tis only Music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and not betray !... | |
 | Thomas Nicolas Burke - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 646
...the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, It's memory lives in Music's breath ! " Music !—oh !...well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are even more false than they; Oh ! 'tis only Music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and not betray !" No words... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 514
...flow'rs have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, T|R mem'rv lives in Music's breath. 3 Music, oh how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever »peak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well? Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are ev'n... | |
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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 even more false than they ; Oh ! 'tis only Music's strain Can sweetly... 
