She Sung of Love (Thomas Moore Poems)
She sung of Love, while o'er her lyre The rosy rays of evening fell, As if to feed with their ...
She sung of Love, while o'er her lyre The rosy rays of evening fell, As if to feed with their ...
Sing -- sing -- Music was given To brighten the gay, and kindle the loving; Souls here, like planets in ...
'Twas a new feeling - something more Than we had dared to own before, Which then we hid not; We ...
When through life unblest we rove, Losing all that made life dear, Should some notes we used to love, In ...
'Twas a new feeling - something more Than we had dar'd to own before, Which then we hid not; We ...
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