Thomas Moore's Irish Melodies

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Volume No. 1
Go where glory waits thee - Melody
Remember the glories of Brien the brave / War Song - Melody
Erin! the tear and the smile in thine eyes - Melody
Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade - Melody
When he, who adores thee, has left but the name - Melody
The harp that once through Tara's Hall / Tara's Harp - Melody
Fly not yet, 'tis just the hour - Melody
O! think not my spirits are always as light - Melody
Though the last glimpse of Erin with sorrow I see / The Coulin - Melody
Rich and rare were the gems she wore - Melody
As a beam o'er the face of the waters may glow - Melody
There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet / The Meeting of the Waters - Melody

Volume No. 2
On! haste, and leave this sacred isle / St. Senanus and the Lady - Melody
How dear to me the hour when daylight dies - Melody
Take back the virgin page - Melody
When in death I shall calmly recline / The Legacy - Melody
How Oft Has the Banshee Cried - Melody
We may roam through this world - Melody
Oh! weep for the hour / Eveleen's Bower - Melody
Let Erin remember the days of old - Melody
Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water / The Song of Fionnuala - Melody
Come, send round the wine, and leave points of belief - Melody
Sublime was the warning that liberty spoke - Melody
Believe me, if all those endearing young charms - Melody

Volume No. 3
Like the bright lamp, that shone in Kildare's holy fane / Erin, Oh Erin - Melody
Drink to her who long - Melody
O! blame not the bard - Melody
While gazing on the moon's light - Melody
When daylight was yet sleeping under the pillow / Ill Omens - Melody
By the hope within us springing / Before the Battle - Melody
Night closed around the conqueror's way / After the Battle - Melody
'Tis sweet to think that, where'er we rove - Melody
Through grief and through danger / The Irish Peasant to his Mistress - Melody
When through life unblest we rove / On Music - Melody
It is not the tear at this moment shed - Melody
'Tis believed that this Harp / The Origin of the Harp - Melody

Volume No. 4
Oh! the days are gone, when Beauty bright / Love's Young Dream - Melody
Though dark are our sorrows / The Prince's Day - Melody
Weep on, weep on, your hour is past - Melody
Lesbia hath a beaming eye - Melody
I saw thy form in youthful prime - Melody
By that Lake, whose gloomy shore - Melody
She is far from the land - Melody
Nay, tell me not, dear, that the goblet drowns - Melody
Avenging and bright fall the swift sword of Erin - Melody
What the bee is to the flowert - Melody
Here we dwell, in holiest bowers / Love and the Novice - Melody
This life is all chequer'd with pleasures and woes - Melody

Volume No. 5
Through Erin's Isle / Oh, the Shamrock - Melody
At the mid hour of night - Melody
One bumper at parting! - Melody
'Tis the Last Rose of Summer - Melody
The young May moon is beaming, love - Melody
The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone / The Minstrel Boy - Melody
The valley lay smiling before me / The Song of O'Ruark, Prince of Breffni - Melody
Oh! had we some bright little isle of our own - Melody
Farewell! but whenever you welcome the hour - Melody
Oh! doubt me not - the season - Melody
You remember Ellen, our hamlet's pride - Melody
I'd mourn the hopes that leave me - Melody

Volume No. 6
Come o'er the sea - Melody
Has sorrow thy young days shaded - Melody
No, not more welcome the fairy numbers - Melody
When first I met thee, warm and young - Melody
While History's Muse the memorial was keeping - Melody
The time I've lost in wooing - Melody
Oh, where's the slave so lowly / Where is the Slave - Melody
Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer - Melody
'Tis gone, and for ever, the light we saw breaking - Melody
Fill the bumper fair! - Melody
In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown - Melody
I saw from the beach, when the morning was shining - Melody
Dear Harp of my Country! in darkness I found thee - Melody

Volume No. 7
My gentle Harp, once more I waken - Melody
As slow our ship her foamy track - Melody
When cold in the earth lies the friend thou hast loved - Melody
Remember thee! yes, while there's life in this heart - Melody
Wreath the bowl - Melody
When'er I see those smiling eyes - Melody
If thou'lt be mine, the treasures of air - Melody
To Ladies' eyes a round, boy - Melody
Forget not the field where they perish'd - Melody
They may rail at this life - from the hour I began it - Melody
Oh for the swords of former time! - Melody

Volume No. 8
Ne'er ask the hour - what is it to us - Melody
Sail on, sail on, thou fearless bark - Melody
Yes, sad one of Sion, if closely resembling / The Parallel - Melody
Drink of this cup; - you'll find there's a spell in - Melody
Down in the valley come meet me to-night / The Fortune-Teller - Melody
Oh, ye Dead! oh, ye Dead! - Melody
Of all the fair months, that round the sun / O'Donohue's Mistress - Melody
How sweet the answer Echo makes / Echo - Melody
Oh, the sight entrancing - Melody
The dawning of morn, the daylight's sinking / Thee, Thee, Only Thee - Melody
Shall the Harp then be silent - Melody

Volume No. 9
Sweet Innisfallen, fare thee well - Melody
'Twas one of those dreams, that by music are brought - Melody
Oh, banquet not in those shining bowers - Melody
Fairest! put on a while - Melody
Quick! we have but a second - Melody
And doth not a meeting like this make amends - Melody
In yonder valley there dwelt, alone / The Mountain Sprite - Melody
As vanquish'd Erin wept beside - Melody
By the Feal's wave benighted / Desmond's Song - Melody
They know not my heart, who believe there can be - Melody
I wish I was by that dim Lake - Melody
She sung of Love, while o'er her lyre - Melody
Sing - sing - Music was given - Melody

Volume No. 10
Though humble the banquet to which I invite thee - Melody
Sing, sweet Harp, oh sing to me - Melody
To-morrow, comrade, we / Song of the Battle Eve - Melody
What life like that of the bard can be / The Wandering Bard - Melody
Alone in crowds to wander on - Melody
I've a secret to tell thee, but hush! not here - Melody
They came from a land beyond the sea / Song of Innisfail - Melody
Strike the gay harp! see the moon is on high / The Night Dance - Melody
There are sounds of mirth in the night-air ringing - Melody
Oh! Arranmore, loved Arranmore - Melody
Lay his sword by his side - it hath served him too well - Melody
The wine-cup is circling in Almhin's hall - Melody
Oh, could we do with this world of ours - Melody
From this hour the pledge is given - Melody
The dream of those days when first I sung thee is o'er - Melody
Silence is in our festal halls - Melody

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