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| 3201. | Fairest! Put on a While by Thomas Moore | | Fairest! put on a while
These pinions of light I bring thee,
And o'er thy own green isle
In fancy let me wing thee.
Never did Ariel's plume,
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| 3202. | Fill the Bumper Fair by Thomas Moore | | Fill the bumper fair!
Every drop we sprinkle
O'er the brow of Care
Smooths away a wrinkle.
Wit's electric flame
Ne'er so swiftly passes,
A... |
| 3203. | From This Hour the Pledge is Given by Thomas Moore | | From this hour the pledge is given,
From this hour my soul is thine:
Come what will, from earth of heaven,
Weal or woe, thy fate be mine.
When... |
| 3204. | I Saw Thy Form in Youthful Prime by Thomas Moore | | I saw thy form in youthful prime,
Nor thought that pale decay
Would steal before the steps of Time,
And waste its bloom away, Mary!
Yet still ... |
| 3205. | I'd Mourn the Hopes by Thomas Moore | | I'd mourn the hopes that leave me,
If thy smiles had left me too;
I'd weep when friends deceive me,
If thou wert, like them, untrue.
But while... |
| 3206. | My Gentle Harp by Thomas Moore | | My gentle Harp, once more I waken
The sweetness of thy slumbering strain;
In tears our last farewell was taken,
And now in tears we meet again. ... |
| 3207. | Ode to the Sublime Porte by Thomas Moore | | Great Sultan, how wise are thy state compositions!
And oh, above all, I admire that Decree,
In which thou command'st, that all she politicians
Shal... |
| 3209. | One Bumper at Parting by Thomas Moore | | One bumper at parting! -- though many
Have circled the board since we met,
The fullest, the saddest of any
Remains to be crown'd by us yet.
Th... |
| 3210. | Shall the Harp Then Be Silent by Thomas Moore | | Shall the Harp then be silent, when he who first gave
To our country a name, is withdrawn from all eyes?
Shall a Minstrel of Erin stand mute by th... |
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