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Titles of Thomas Moore

A Canadian Boat Song A Leaky Heart A Night Thought A Parting A Reflection At Sea After The Battle All That's Bright Must Fade Alone In Crowds To Wander On Aristippus To His Lamp As A Beam O'er The Face Of The Waters As Slow Our Ship As Vanquished Erin Aspasia At Night At The Mid Hour Of Night Avenging and Bright Fell The Swift Sword Of Erin Before The Battle Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms By That Lake, Whose Gloomy Shore Come O'er The Sea Come, Chase That Starting Tear Away Come, Rest In This Bosom Come, Send Round The Wine Comparisons Dear Fanny Desmond's Song Did Not Drink To Her Echo England Erin! Oh Erin! Erin! The Tear And The Smile In Thine Eyes Fairest! Put On Awhile Farewell! But Whenever You Welcome The Hour Fill The Bumper Fair Flow On, Thou Shining River Fly Not Yet, 'Tis Just The Hour From This Hour The Pledge Is Given Go, Then - 'Tis Vain Hark! The Vesper Bell Is Stealing Has Sorrow Thy Young Days Shaded How Dear To Me The Hour How Shall I Woo? I Found Her Not I Knew By The Smoke 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 That Leave Me. If Thou'lt Be Mine Ill Omen's Impromptu In The Morning Of Life It Is Not The Tear At This Moment Shed I've A Secret To Tell Thee Lamia Lesbia Hath A Beaming Eye Let Erin Remember The Days Of Old Love Analysed Love And Poverty Love And The Sun-Dial Love And Time Love's Young Dream Magdalen Mary, I Believed Thee True Nay, Do Not Weep Nay, Tell Me Not, Dear Ne'er Ask The Hour No, Not More Welcome The Fairy Numbers O The Shamrock! O Thou Who Dry'st The Mourner's Tear. Odes Of Anacreon: And whose immortal hand could shed... Odes Of Anacreon: Away, away, you men of rules... Odes Of Anacreon: Cupid, whose lamp has lent the ray... Odes Of Anacreon: Fill me, boy, as deep a draught... Odes Of Anacreon: From dread Leucadia's frowning steep, Odes Of Anacreon: Golden hues of youth are fled... Odes Of Anacreon: I care not for the idle state... Odes Of Anacreon: I fear that love disturbs my rest Odes Of Anacreon: I know thou lovest a brimming measure... Odes Of Anacreon: If hoarded gold possess'd a power... Odes Of Anacreon: Let me resign a wretched breath... Odes Of Anacreon: Mix me, child, a cup divine... Odes Of Anacreon: Observe when mother earth is dry... Odes Of Anacreon: One day the Muses twined the hands... Odes Of Anacreon: Rich in bliss, I proudly scorn... Odes Of Anacreon: Tis true, my fading years decline... Odes Of Anacreon: To all that breathe the airs of heaven... Odes Of Anacreon: When my thirsty soul I steep... Odes Of Anacreon: Within this goblet rich and deep... Odes Of Anacreon: Yes -- loving is a painful thrill... Odes Of Anacreon: Yes, be the glorious revel mine... Odes To Nea: If I were yonder wave, my dear... Odes To Nea: There's not a look, a word of thine... Odes To Nea: Well, peace to thy heart, though another's it be... Odes To Nea: You read it in my languid eyes... Oft In The Stilly Night Oh! Breathe Not His Name Oh! Days Of Youth Oh! Doubt Me Not Oh! Had We Some Bright Little Isle Of Our Own! Oh! The Sight Entrancing Oh! Where's The Slave Oh, Arranmore, Loved Arranmore Oh, Banquet Not Oh, No - Not E'en When First We Loved. On Music One Bumper At Parting Peace Be Around Thee Peace To The Slumberers! Quick! We Have But A Second Remember The Glories Of Brien The Brave Row Gently Here Sail On, Sail On Science She Is Far From The Land Silence Is In Our Festal Halls Sing, Sweet Harp Smiles And Tears Song Of Innisfail Song Of The Battle Eve Sound The Loud Timbrel Sublime Was The Warning Sweet Innisfallen Take Back The Sigh Take Back This Virgin Page Tell Me Where The Maid Is Found The Castilian Maid The Charms Of Women The Day Of Love The Dirge The Dream Of Those Days The Farewell To My Harp The Flying Dutchman The Fortune-Teller The Harp That Once Through Tara's Halls The Legacy The Meeting Of The Waters The Minstrel Boy The Night Dance The Origin Of The Harp The Siren's Song The Song of Fionnula The Surprise The Time I've Lost In Wooing The Wandering Bard The Young May Moon Then, Fare Thee Well! There Are Sounds Of Mirth There Comes A Time They Know Not My Heart This Life Is All Chequer'd With Pleasures And Woes This World Is All A Fleeting Show Thou Art, O God Though The Last Glimpse Of Erin Though 'Tis All But A Dream Tis Gone, And For Ever Tis Sweet To Think Tis The Last Rose Of Summer To ________ To Cloe To Ladies' Eyes To Leigh Hunt And His Brother To Mrs. Bl_h_d Weep On, Weep On What The Bee Is To The Floweret When Cold In The Earth When First I Met Thee When He Who Adores Thee When Love Is Kind When On The Lip The Sigh Delays When Time, Who Steals Whene'er I See Those Smiling Eyes Where Shall We Bury Our Shame? While Gazing On The Moon's Light While History's Muse The Memorial Was Keeping Woman Wreathe The Bowl You Remember Ellen