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City and Country Life: Or, Moderate Better Than Rapid Gains - Page 136
by Mary Ide Torrey - 1853 - 318 pages
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Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - Ballads, Irish - 1821 - 294 pages
...the last ! II. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torments, thro' glory and shame ? I know not. I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art ! III. Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in...
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Logan: A Family History ...

John Neal - American literature - 1822 - 330 pages
...the wronged and suppliant woman! •> Woe to him that expects it!' CHAPTER IX. ' Oh what is love made for, If 'tis not the same, Through joy and through torment.' Through glory and shame?' ,/c te snii-mi partnut. READER! — there are stories told, with elbow on the'' grass, according to...
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The Ladies' pocket magazine

1834 - 638 pages
...hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and thiough torment, through glory and shame ! I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart I hut know that I love thee, whatever thou art! Thou hast call'd me thy angel...
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The North American Review, Volume 21

North American review and miscellaneous journal - 1825 - 504 pages
...their affection. They are all possessed with the sentiment, expressed in one of Moore's songs — ' I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in thy heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art.' Byron's writings have throughout a personal reference...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ...

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 pages
...o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last! Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment», through glory and shame? I know not, 1 ask not, if guilt *s in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art! Thou hast call'd...
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 pages
...own to the last! Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame? I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever tliou art ! Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in moment»...
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Tour in England, Ireland, and France: In the Years 1826, 1827, 1828, and ...

Hermann Pückler-Muskau (Fürst von) - England - 1833 - 528 pages
...beautiful verses of Moore's.f * * * • 't The verses alluded to are these : " Oh what were I/ove made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through...through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart ; I but know that 1 love thce — whatever thou art." They are nearly as follows,...
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A Garland of Love, Wreathed of Pleasant Flowers, Gathered in the Field of ...

Garland - English poetry - 1836 - 246 pages
...own to the last ! Oh what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art ! Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in moments...
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Fitzherbert; or, Lovers and fortune-hunters, by the authoress of 'The bride ...

Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1838 - 1048 pages
...FITZHERBEST. CHAPTER V. " Oh, what is love worth, if it burn not the same In joy and in sorrow, in glory and shame: I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart ; But I know that I love thee whatever thou art." MOORE. IT is u pleasant thing to be convalescent...
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Irish life [by I. Butt].

Isaac Butt - 1840 - 1124 pages
...of such notions. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame! I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. — Moore. Enough, that I so felt, and...
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