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Thomas Moore
28 May 1779 – 25 February 1852 / Dublin
Poems of Thomas Moore
After The Battle
All In A Family Way
Alone In Crowds To Wander On
An Argument
An Expostulation To Lord King
An Incantation
Anacreontic
And Doth Not A Meeting Like This
As A Beam O'Er The Face Of The Waters May Glow
As Slow Our Ship
As Vanquish'D Erin
At The Mid Hour Of Night
Avenging And Bright
Befire The Battle
Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms
By That Lake, Whose Gloomy Shore
Come O'Er The Sea
Come, Rest In This Bosom
Come, Send Round The Wine
Corn And Catholics
Cotton And Corn
Dear Harp Of My Country
Desmond's Song
Dialogue Between A Sovereign And A One-Pound Note
Did Not
Drink Of This Cup
Drink To Her
Echo
Enigma
Epistle Of Condolence From A Slave-Lord To A Cotton-Lord
Erin, Oh Erin
Erin! The Tear And The Smile In Thine Eyes
Eveleen's Bower
Fairest! Put On A While
Farewell! -- But Whenever You Welcome The Hour
Fill The Bumper Fair
Fly Not Yet
Forget Not The Field
From This Hour The Pledge Is Given
Go Where Glory Waits Thee
Hark! The Vesper Hymn Is Stealing
Has Sorrow Thy Young Days Shaded
Her Picture
How Dear To Me The Hour
How Oft Has The Benshee Cried
I Saw From The Beach
I Saw Thy Form In Youthful Prime
I Wish I Was By That Dim Lake
I'D Mourn The Hopes
I'Ve A Secret To Tell Thee
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