Weep On, Weep On (Thomas Moore Poems)
Weep on, weep on, your hour is past, Your dreams of pride are o'er; The fatal chain is round you ...
Weep on, weep on, your hour is past, Your dreams of pride are o'er; The fatal chain is round you ...
When cold in the earth lies the friend thou hast loved, Be his faults and his follies forgot by thee ...
Like the bright lamp, that shone in Kildare's holy fane, And burn'd through long ages of darkness and storm, Is ...
Farewell! but whenever you welcome the hour That awakens the night-song of mirth in your bower, Then think of the ...
"How sweetly," said the trembling maid, Of her own gentle voice afraid, So long had they in silence stood, Looking ...
Oh! the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain wove; When my dream of life, from morn till ...
Silence is in our festal halls -- Sweet son of song! thy course is o'er; In vain on thee sad ...
Sing, sweet Harp, oh sing to me Some song of ancient days, Whose sounds, in this sad memory, Long-buried dreams ...
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