...heart'. It was on her that Mr. Moore', the distinguished Irish poet', composed the following lines': She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps', And lovers around her are sighing'; But coldly she turns from their gaze', and weeps', For her heart in his grave...

...betray'd, The heart can bloom no more! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her voung hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing But...She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Ev'ry note which he lov'd awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart...

...she turns from their gaze, and weeps , For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains , Every note which he loved...think , who delight in her strains , How the heart ol the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died , They were all...

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...broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave...

...following lines :. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, I And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild SOUKS of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who...

...HENRY F. CHORLEY, ESQ. " Thou'rt constancy !—I'm glad I know thy name !" TUE HcjtCHBACK. • 1 " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing." MOORE. IT was a rich, warm, golden evening, early in autumn, showing that...

...SKETCH. BY HENRY F. CHORLEY, ESQ. " Thou'rt constancy !— I'm glad I know thy name !" THE HUNCHBACK. " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing." MOO BE. IT was a rich, warm, golden evening, early in autumn, showing thai...

...ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. fiiK—Open the Door. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps...sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weep», For her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every...

...broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave...