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" Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not... "
The Works of Thomas Moore: Irish melodies. National airs - Page 163
by Thomas Moore - 1823
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 328 pages
...sweet ; Sweet music's melting fall ; but sweeter yet The still small voice of gratitude. GRAY. Melody. Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ; Though...And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820
...COME REST IN THIS BOSOM. T. Moore. rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer! Tho' the herd have-iied from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is...o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to tho last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torments, thro' glory...
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 259 pages
...weep our fall ! COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. I. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ! Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here;...Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torments, thro' glory and shame ? I know not. I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart,...
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Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...Farewell, Erin! farewell all Who live to weep our fall! COME, HE&T IN THIS BOSOM. AIR—Lough Sheeting. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer! Though...And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last! Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same . Through joy and through torments, through glory...
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Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs: Containing Several Never ...

Thomas Moore - Songs, Irish - 1821 - 252 pages
...Erin! farewell all. Who live to weep our fall ! COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. Am — " Lough Sheeling." COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer,'....cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thv own to the last f Ob ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments,...
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Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822
...in this Bosom, my own stricken deer ! Thougn the herd have fled from thee, thy nome is still hero : Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast,...And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last; I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee. whatever thou art ! Thou...
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The inn-keeper's album

William Frederick Deacon - 1823 - 429 pages
...their better acquaintance. ON FALLING IN LOVE. Come, rest in this bosom my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thee thy home is still here;...cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thine own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro'joy, and thro' darkness,...
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The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads ..., Volume 4

Thomas Moore - 1823
...COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. AIR. — Lough Sheeting. I. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer I Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still...Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, ^nd the heart and the hand all thy own to the last ! Oh ! what was love nude for, if 'tis not the same...
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The Ladies' pocket magazine

...learning lies." — Pop€. FALLING IX LOVE. ' Come rest in this bosom my own stricken deer, ' Tho' the herd have fled from thee thy home is still here...cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thine own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same T hro' joy, and thro' darkness,...
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The Ladies' pocket magazine

...stricken deer ! Though ihe herd have Hed from tnee, thy home is still here. Here still is the smile lhat no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and thiough torment, through glory and...
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