Thomas Moore (Томас Мур)

From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 72

Fare thee well, perfidious maid,
My soul, too long on earth delayed,
Delayed, perfidious girl, by thee,
Is on the wing for liberty.
I fly to seek a kindlier sphere,
Since thou hast ceased to love me here!

1. From “Irish Melodies”. 10. Rich and Rare Were the Gems She Wore
2. From “Irish Melodies”. 61. I’d Mourn the Hopes
3. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 70
4. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 15
5. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 59

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