Poems by Thomas Moore
If Thou'lt Be Mine
... In our eyes -- if thou wilt be mine, love! And thoughts, whose source is hidden and high, ...
In the Morning of Life
... -- Of our smiles, of our hopes, 'tis the gay sunny prime, ...
It Is Not the Tear At This Moment Shed
... That can tell how beloved was the friend that's fled, ...
I've a Secret to Tell Thee
... The rose saith, chidingly, "Hush, sweet, hush!" There, amid the deep silence of that hour, ...
Lalla Rookh
... -- Those frightful rocks--that treach'rous sea-- ...
Lay His Sword By His Side
... It hath victory's life in it yet! "Should some alien, unworthy such weapon to wield, ...
Lesbia Hath a Beaming Eye
... But, when its points are gleaning round us, ...
Let Erin Remember the Days of Old
... Thus, sighing, look through the waves of time, ...
Love and the Novice
... Where sighs of devotion and breathings of flowers ...
Love's Young Dream
... When my dream of life, from morn till night, ...
Memorabilia of Last Week
... ind its way into highwayman's pockets![1]Wednesday Little doing - for sacred, oh Wednesday, thou art ...
My Gentle Harp
... Thou yet canst wake at pleasure's thrill -- ...
Nay, Tell Me Not, Dear
... All blush'd into beauty, like thee, sweet maid! ...
Ne'er Ask the Hour
... Than to watch with old Care how the shadow stole on, ...
No, Not More Welcome
... 'Twas whisper'd balm -- 'twas sunshine spoken! -- ...
