 I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills! And one . . . beamy smile from you Would float like light between My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen! My fond Rosaleen!  The Canadian Magazine - Page 327edited by - 1898Full view - About this book
 | Denis Florence MacCarthy - Ballads, Irish - 1846 - 554 pages
...scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Ob, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 pages
...air, I could plough the high hills, Oil, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills 1 And one beamy smile from you Would float like light...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Electronic journals - 1894 - 668 pages
...James Clarence Mangan's 'Dark Roealeen,' a translation of which the last verse but one ends thus :— And one beamy smile from you Would float like light between My toil« and me, my own, my true, My Dark Roealeen ! My fond Rosaleen t Would give me life and soul anew,... | |
 | Periodicals - 1850 - 744 pages
...scale the blue air, 1 could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one .... beamy smile from you Would...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | 1853 - 774 pages
...hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer To heal your many ills ! 'm And one beamy smile from yon Would float like light between My toils and me, my own, my true, My dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Edward Hayes - Ballads, English - 1856 - 396 pages
...scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, O, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Edward Hayes (collector of ballads) - 1856 - 442 pages
...Oh ! there was lightning in my blood, Red lightning lightened through my blood, My dark Rosaleen ! And one beamy smile from you Would float like light...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Edward Hayes - Ballads, Irish - 1857 - 456 pages
...my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, And one beamy smile from you Would float like light...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My Dark Rosaleen... | |
 | Samuel Lover - Ballads, English - 1858 - 394 pages
...scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one beamy smile from you Would float...My toils and me, my own, my true, My dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, My dark Rosaleen... | |
 | James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 474 pages
...scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal your many ills ! And one .... beamy smile from you Would...My toils and me, my own, my true, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Would give me life and soul anew, A second life, a soul anew, O ! the Erne shall... | |
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