 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 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...know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast call'd me thy angel in moments of bliss, And thy angel I '11 be, 'mid the horrors of this ; Through... | |
 | 1844 - 574 pages
...and instead of fainting away and having a brain fever, he should have exclaimed, ' I ask not, I know not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art.' Ulrich's story is by no means consolatory to his wife, but they get on pretty well till he pays a visit... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...to tho last. 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...hast called me thy angel, in moments of bliss,— Still thy Angel I'll be, mid the horrors of this, — Thro' the furnace, unshrinking, thy steps to... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 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...heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou Thou hast call'd me thy angel, in moments of bliss,— Still thy angel I'll be, mid the horrors of... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 272 pages
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 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 pages
...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 moments of bliss, And thy Angel I '11 be, 'mid the horrors... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 pages
...still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last; I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I...know that I love thee. whatever thou art ! Thou hast call'd me thy angel, in moments of bliss, — Still thy angel I'll be, mid the horrors of this, Through... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pages
...own to the last ! Oh ! what was love nude for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torments, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if...heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art ! III. Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in moments of bliss, And thy Angel I'll be, 'mid the horrors of... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pages
...the last ! II. 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...heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art ! III. Thou hast call'd me thy Anp,el in moments of bliss, And thy Angel I'll be, 'mid the horrors... | |
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Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, 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. 
