...for thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH 'IAEA'S HALLS. A i R — Gramachree. IHE harp that once through Tara's halls. The soul of music shed, , Now hangs as mute on Tara'? walls As if that soul were fled : — -, So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill...

...No more to chiefs and ladies bright, " The harp of Tara swells. ***** " The harp that once through Tara's halls " The soul of music shed, " Now hangs...Tara's walls " As if that soul were fled ; " So sleeps tie pride of former days, " So glory's thrill is o'er, " And hearts that once beat high for praise...

...aula regia,) caroused his retainers after hunting, and heard music. The harp that once through Tarn's halls The soul of music shed. Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul had fled. Here, of course, the horn was heard in every variety of modulation, with its' ton, ton, ton,...

...Lionel's feelings : — " The harp that once through Tara's halls The spul of music shed, Now hangs att mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the iiriik of lormer iI;•>•, So glory'n tnrill is o'rr ; And heart* that once beat high for praise,...

...THE HARP THAT ONCE THROUGH TARA'S HALLS. AIB — Gramachree. THE harp that once through Тага1» halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's waJls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former day», So glory's thrill is o'er, And...

...the sound of a violin, or the smile of a woman, never gladdens his roof, and * The harp that once in Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled ! ' • , I ••!. '.• I >U II V m.ll. U ll'.'l • •, I' • • .1 ".>f ns, ,i <,!'•• •...

...broke, O ruined Harp, like thee ! THE HARP THAT ONCE IN TARA'S HALLS. T. Moore. THE Harp that once in Tara's Halls The soul of Music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's Walls, As if that soul was fled : So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat...

...which death only reached me as I was winding up this tale of sorrow : " The harp that once through Tara's halls " The soul of music shed, " Now hangs...as mute on Tara's walls " As if that soul were fled ! " Paganini died at Nice, on the 27th of last month, and in making such a memorandum, I may be pardoned...

...which death only reached me as I was winding up this tale of sorrow : " The harp that once through Tara's halls " The soul of music shed, " Now hangs...as mute on Tara's walls " As if that soul were fled ! " Paganini died at Nice, on the 27th of last month, and in making such a memorandum, I may be pardoned...

...ev'-ry m £ you, For tho'yqur tongue no promise claim'l ,Yourch:ums\vould make me V j-' I'/E, LJ ILJ p shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were ^ ^ spring, Iheard a maid in Bed -lam Who moumiul-ly did i ;*'. . i . ^"t ao .1 a ML spray, They sungtheir...