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" Over dews, over sands, Will I fly for your weal: Your holy, delicate white hands Shall girdle me with steel. At home, in your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray for me, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen! "
Irish Monthly - Page 454
1914
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The book of Irish ballads, ed. by D.F. M'Carthy

Irish ballads - 1846 - 260 pages
...golden throne, 'Tis you shall reign, and reign alone, Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...hours, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My Bark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oil, I could kneel all night...
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The Book of Irish Ballads

Denis Florence MacCarthy - 1846 - 554 pages
...shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...You'll pray for me, my flower of flowers, My Dark Kosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen 1 You'll think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 6; Volume 12

1850 - 744 pages
...shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...bowers, From morning's dawn till e'en, You'll pray forme, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! You'll think of me through daylight's...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volume 42

1853 - 774 pages
...reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! 1853.] [July, " Over dews, over Bands Will I fly for your weal ; Tour holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with steel....flower of flowers, My dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! Ton'll think of me through daylight's My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My dork Kosaleen 1...
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Jail Journal, Or, Five Years in British Prisons--

John Mitchel - 1854 - 384 pages
...chieftain of Tir-conail — " Orer dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal ; Tour holy delicate wliite hands Shall girdle me with steel— At home .... in...You'll pray for me, my flower of flowers. My Dark Kosaleen t " Over hills, and through dales, Have I roamed for your sake ; All yesterday I sailed with...
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The Ballads of Ireland, Volume 2

Edward Hayes - 1856 - 396 pages
...you shall reign and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...flower, my flower of flowers, * My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, O, I could kneel all night in prayer, To heal...
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The Lyrics of Ireland

Samuel Lover - 1858 - 394 pages
...shall reign, and reign alone, My dark Rosaleen ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...flower of flowers. My dark Rosaleen ! My fond Rosaleen ! You ll think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower of flowers, My dark Rosaleen...
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Poems

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 478 pages
...shall reign, and reigu alone, My Dark Rosaleen! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...flower, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer, To...
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Poems, with biographical intr. by J. Mitchel

James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 474 pages
...shall reign, and reign alone, My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews, over sands, Will I fly, for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with...flower, my flower of flowers, My Dark Rosaleen ! I could scale the blue air, I could plough the high hills, Oh, I could kneel all night in prayer, To...
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The Afternoon Lectures on English Literature, Delivered in the Theatre of ...

Robert Henry Martley, Richard Denny Urlin - 1863 - 304 pages
...dews, over fands, Will I fly for your weal ; Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me with fteel. At home in your emerald bowers, From morning's dawn...You'll pray for me, my flower of flowers, My dark Rofaleen ! My fond Rofaleen ! You'll think of me through daylight's hours, My virgin flower, my flower...
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