 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 pagine
...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 of bliss, And thy angel I '11 be, 'mid the horrors of this... | |
 | 1844 - 574 pagine
...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 pagine
...! 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! Thou hast called me thy angel, in moments of bliss,— Still thy Angel I'll be, mid the horrors of... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 pagine
...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 Thou hast call'd me thy angel, in moments of bliss,— Still thy angel I'll be, mid the horrors of... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 but 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... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 pagine
...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 ! III. Thou hast call'd me thy Anp,el in moments of bliss, And thy Angel I'll be, 'mid the horrors... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 pagine
...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 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'll be, 'mid the horrors of... | |
 | William Frederick Deacon - 1823 - 494 pagine
...what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro'joy, and thro' darkness, thro' terror a ;d 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 thine angel in moments of bliss, Still thine angel T'll be thro' the terrors of... | |
 | 1828 - 594 pagine
...what was love made for, if 'tis not the same T hro' joy, and thro' darkness, thro* terror and shame t 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 thine angel in moments of bllssf Still thine angel I'll be through the terrors... | |
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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. 
