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GODLEIAR
(27-31913
IBRARY
E.W.B. Nicholson 1912
LONDON:
Printed by A. SPOTTISWOODE, New-Street-Square.
TO THE
MARQUIS OF LANSDOWNE,
IN GRATEFUL REMEMBRANCE OF
NEARLY FORTY YEARS OF MUTUAL ACQUAINTANCE
AND FRIENDSHIP,
THIS VOLUME
IS INSCRIBED,
WITH THE SINCEREST FEELINGS OF AFFECTION
AND RESPECT,
BY
THOMAS MOORE,
A 2
CONTENTS.
PREFACES TO THE COLLECTED EDITION IN TEN VOLUMES, PUBLISHED IN 1841, 1842
XLVII. 'Tis true, my fading years decline
XLVIII. When my thirsty soul I steep
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XLIX. When Bacchus, Jove's immortal boy
L. When wine I quaff, before my eyes.
LI. Fly not thus my brow of snow
LII. Away, away, ye men of rules
LIII. When I behold the festive train
LIV. Methinks, the pictur'd bull we see
LV. While we invoke the wreathed spring
LVI. He, who instructs the youthful crew
LVII. Whose was the artist hand that spread
LVIII. When Gold, as fleet as zephyr's pinion
LIX. Ripen'd by the solar beam
LX. Awake to life, my sleeping shell
LXI. Youth's endearing charms are fled
LXII. Fill me, boy, as deep a draught
LXIII. To Love, the soft and blooming child
LXIV. Haste thee, nymph, whose well-aimed
LXV. Like some wanton filly sporting
LXVI. To thee, the Queen of nymphs divine
LXVII. Rich in bliss, I proudly scorn
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LX. I pray thee, by the gods above
X. How am I to punish thee
XI. Tell me gentle youth, I pray thee
XII. They tell how Atys, wild with love
XIII. I will, I will, the conflict's past
LXVIII. Now Neptune's mouth our sky deforms
LXIX. They wove the lotus band to deck
LXX. A broken cake with honey sweet
LXXI. With twenty chords my lyre is hung
LXXII. Fare thee well, perfidious maid
LXXIII. Awhile I bloom'd a happy flower
LXXIV. Monarch Love, resistless boy
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