Poems by Thomas Moore
When First I Met Thee
... For all thy guilty splendour! And days may come, thou false one! yet, ...
When He Who Adores Thee
... Oh! blest are the lovers and friends who shall live ...
Whene'er I See Those Smiling Eyes
... And love, that leaves, where'er it lights, ...
Where is the Slave
... Who live to weep our fall! Less dear the laurel growing, ...
While Gazing on the Moon's Light
... Play'd o'er a stream, in dimpling bliss,) ...
While History's Muse
... At the foot of that throne, for whose weal thou hast stood, ...
Wreath the Bowl
... That Joy, the enchanter, brings us, ...
You Remember Ellen
... When the stranger, William, had made her his bride, ...
Alas! How Light A Cause May Move
... Whose wings, though radiant when at rest, ...
Linda To Hafed
... 'T was bright, 't was heavenly, but 't is past! ...
A Canadian Boat Song
... Saint of this green isle! hear our prayers, ...
from Lalla Rookh
... Than have thee near me, and in danger!&rdquo ...
Thro Grief And Thro Danger
... The darker our fortune, the brighter our pure love burned,&emsp ...
A Ballad: The Lake of the Dismal Swamp
... And shes gone to the Lake of the Dismal Swamp, ...
Oft, in the Stilly Night (Scotch Air)
... Ere slumbers chain hath bound me, ...
