Introduction. Memoir of Carolan. Memoir of Thomas Furlong. Remains of Carolan. Addenda. Sentimental songsJames Hardiman J. Robins, 1831 |
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... Lord Mayo · • • 229 The Brown Thorn . . 235 Cashel of Munster , or the " Clar Bog Deal " 239 Molly a Store . . 243 .. Catherine Tyrrell . · The Coolin · • • Roisin Dubh • . 247 · 251 255 259 Uileacan Dubh O ! Cean Dubh Deelish . 263 Old ...
... Lord Mayo · • • 229 The Brown Thorn . . 235 Cashel of Munster , or the " Clar Bog Deal " 239 Molly a Store . . 243 .. Catherine Tyrrell . · The Coolin · • • Roisin Dubh • . 247 · 251 255 259 Uileacan Dubh O ! Cean Dubh Deelish . 263 Old ...
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... Lord Byron and Sir Walter Scott have recorded their opinions of Irish poetry in terms which may enable us to conjecture what these distinguished men would have thought , could they have tasted the beauties of our bards in their original ...
... Lord Byron and Sir Walter Scott have recorded their opinions of Irish poetry in terms which may enable us to conjecture what these distinguished men would have thought , could they have tasted the beauties of our bards in their original ...
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... Lord Gormanston , for adhering to JAMES II . , and Neale Carolan , his second cousin , was , at the same time , in pos- session of the lands of Rabranmoone , 325 acres , in Stackallen parish , forfeited by Lord Slane . - Returns of ...
... Lord Gormanston , for adhering to JAMES II . , and Neale Carolan , his second cousin , was , at the same time , in pos- session of the lands of Rabranmoone , 325 acres , in Stackallen parish , forfeited by Lord Slane . - Returns of ...
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... Lord Mayo , whose ancient baronial residence , near Castle- bar , he frequently visited . Another noble patron of our bard was RICHARD , the ninth VISCOUNT DILLON of CASTELLO - GALLEN in Mayo , from whom he experienced the kindest ...
... Lord Mayo , whose ancient baronial residence , near Castle- bar , he frequently visited . Another noble patron of our bard was RICHARD , the ninth VISCOUNT DILLON of CASTELLO - GALLEN in Mayo , from whom he experienced the kindest ...
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... Lord Louth , " Berming- ham Baron of Athenry , " Lord Massareene , " " Lady Massareene , " " Madame Maxwell , " “ Miss Murphy , " " John Nugent " of Co- lamber co . Westmeath , brother to Gracey Nugent , " " Mrs. Nugent , " his lady ...
... Lord Louth , " Berming- ham Baron of Athenry , " Lord Massareene , " " Lady Massareene , " " Madame Maxwell , " “ Miss Murphy , " " John Nugent " of Co- lamber co . Westmeath , brother to Gracey Nugent , " " Mrs. Nugent , " his lady ...
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A's óró Acht Agus Alderford ancient bard bás beauty beidh bh-fuil bheith bhidh bright budh Carolan Cearbhallán ró chán celebrated century Charles O'Conor chéile chruinne composed composition de'n dear dhuit do'n Dublin duit Eibhlín Eileen a Roon English fair féin gách Galway gán genius gentleman grádh harp heart Ireland Irish language Irish poetry James Plunkett JOHN D'ALTON Kén Kgus known land language leát léi liom lov'd maid már Mayo me-si melody mhnáibh Milesian minstrel Miss Brooke mo chroídhe mór Munster nách native O'Conor o'er O'Kelly original Planxty poems poet poetical poetry praise present reader remain rúin sláinte smile song Spenser stanza súd sweet talents tár thee thine THOMAS FURLONG thou thro thú translation tráth Uileacan Dubh Ulster verse words zách zán
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Página 323 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles, and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Página 145 - I've a heart — it can never be sad, When you smile at me full on the table; Surely you are my wife and brother — My only child — my father and mother — My outside coat — I have no other! Oh! I'll stand by you — while I am able.
Página 15 - OH ! turn thee to me, my only love, Let not despair confound me ; Turn, and may blessings from above In life and death surround thee. This fond heart throbs for thee alone — Oh ! leave me not to languish, Look on these eyes, whence sleep hath flown, Bethink thee of my anguish : My hopes, my thoughts, my destiny — All dwell, all rest, sweet girl, on thee.
Página 184 - Good Lord ! what a sight, After all their good cheer, For people to fight In the midst of their beer ! They rise from their feast, And hot are their brains, A cubit at least The length of their skeans3.
Página lxxii - OH ! if the atheist's words were true, If those we seek to save Sink — and, in sinking from our view, Are lost beyond the grave ! If life thus closed, how dark and drear Would this bewildered earth appear — Scarce worth the dust it gave : A tract of black sepulchral gloom, One yawning, ever-opening tomb...
Página 196 - Leurs compositions sont d'une grâce, d'une mollesse, d'un raffinement, soit d'expression, soit de sentiment, dont n'approche aucun peuple ancien ou moderne. La langue qu'ils parlent dans ce monde à leurs maîtresses semble être celle qu'ils parleront dans l'autre à leurs houris.
Página 161 - tis shame and sin To see the time we're losing ; Come lads, be gay, trip, trip away, While those who sit keep boozing. ' Where's Thady Oge ? up, Dan, you rogue, Why stand you shilly shally ; There's Mora near, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally : Now frisk it round — aye, there's the sound Our sires were fond of hearing : The harp rings clear — hear, gossip, hear ! O sure such notes are cheering.
Página 341 - ONE morning very early, one morning in the spring, I heard a maid in Bedlam who mournfully did sing ; Her chains she rattled on her hands while sweetly thus sung she ; " I love my love, because I know my love loves me.
Página 181 - V. cello (Edinb., 1801) ;An Historical Enquiry respecting the Performance of the Harp in the Highlands of Scotland, from the Earliest Times until it was discontinued about the year 1734 . . . (Edinb., 1807).
Página lxiii - In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting, by repose.