| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Thomas Moore. (17791852) (continued) |
| | | 5427 | The moon looks On many brooks, The brook can see no moon but this. 1 |
| While gazing on the Moons Light. |
| 5428 | And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon. |
| Ill Omens. |
| 5429 | T is sweet to think that whereer we rove We are sure to find something blissful and dear; And that when we re far from the lips we love, We ve but to make love to the lips we are near. |
| T is sweet to think. |
| 5430 | T is believd that this harp which I wake now for thee Was a siren of old who sung under the sea. |
| The Origin of the Harp. |
| 5431 | But there s nothing half so sweet in life As loves young dream. |
| Loves Young Dream. |
| 5432 | To live with them is far less sweet Than to remember thee. 2 |
| I saw thy Form. |
| 5433 | | Eyes of unholy blue. |
| By that Lake whose gloomy Shore. |
| 5434 | T is the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone. |
| The Last Rose of Summer. |
| 5435 | When true hearts lie witherd And fond ones are flown, Oh, who would inhabit This bleak world alone? |
| The Last Rose of Summer. |
| 5436 | And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear. |
| The Young May Moon. |
| | Note 1. This image was suggested by the following thought, which occurs somewhere in Sir William Joness Works: The moon looks upon many night-flowers; the night-flower sees but one moon. [back] | Note 2. In imitation of Shenstones inscription, Heu! quanto minus est cum reliquis versari quam tui meminisse. [back] |
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