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" twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENDEMEER... "
The Eclectic Review - 303 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Lalla Rookh

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 414 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distilPd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory...
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Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...bright by the calm BENDEMEER ? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a...
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Asiatic Journal and Monthly Register for British India and Its Dependencies, 4±Ç

1817 - 696 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the roses, and hear the bird's soiic. That bower and it's music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...bright by the calm Bendemeer ? No: the roses soon witber'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a...
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The Sale-room, 1È£

1817 - 254 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — Is the nightingale...bright by the calm Bendemeer ? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1±Ç

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in '.he roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music 1 never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm Ben,' demeer ? No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er th« wave, But some blossoms were galher'd,...
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Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENOEMEER ? No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while...
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Spirit of the English Magazines, 1±Ç

1817 - 506 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's SODIT. That bower and its music I never forget : But oft when alone in the bloom of the year I think. -is the nightingale singing there vet ; Are the roses still bright by the calm iiendemeer ? No—the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er...
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Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 374 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the mode of Isfahan, the mode of Irak, &c. But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think—is the nightingale singing there yet? Are the roses still bright by the calm UK.NDEMF.KII? No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd,...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 29±Ç

1818 - 590 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENDEMEER ? ' p. 58-63. This pensive strain is quickly broken off by a troop of dancing nymphs, whose graceful...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 ÆäÀÌÁö
...in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, I think — is the nightingale...still bright by the calm BENDEMEER? No, the roses soon witherM that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew...
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