 | Mary Russell Mitford - Bounty Mutiny, 1789 - 1811 - 368 pages
...hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days ; . • So glory's thrill is o'er ; And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. " No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells; The chord alone, which breaks at night,... | |
 | John Gamble - 1819 - 748 pages
...The chord, alone that breaks at night, Its tale of ruin tells. " So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise. Now feel that pulse no more!" Almost the first blood spilt in the late unfortunate rebellion, was shed on this green hill. A body... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pages
...Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled:— So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more! No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells; The chord, alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish poetry (in English) - 1822 - 198 pages
...hangs as mute on Tara'? walls As if that soul were fled : — -, So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er ; And hearts, that once beat high for praise, No more to chieC* and ladies bright The harp of Tara swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at night,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...shed, Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! n. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...shed, Now hangs as mute on TARA'S walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more ! II. No more to chiefs and ladies bright The harp of TARA swells ; The chord alone, that breaks at... | |
 | Thomas O'Connor - English literature - 1824 - 180 pages
...shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er And hearts that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more. \ No more to chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells The chord alone that breathes at night,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish literature - 1825 - 310 pages
...JSTow hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er; And hearts that once beat high for praise. Now feel that pulse no more. No more the chiefs and ladies bright, The harp of Tara swells ; The chord, alone, that breaks at night..... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Edinburgh (Scotland) - 1825 - 330 pages
...hangs as mute on Tara's walls " As if that soul were fled ; " So sleeps tie pride of former days, " So glory's thrill is o'er, " And hearts that once beat high for praise " Now feel that pnlse no more." There was once a window-shutter in this house, of-a peculiarly curious description.... | |
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THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no... 
