Thomas Moore

When Cold In The Earth

The Donkey And His Panniers

You Remember Ellen

Take Back The Virgin Page

Hark! The Vesper Hymn Is Stealing

This Life Is All Chequer’D With Pleasures And Woes

No, Not More Welcome

St. Senanus And The Lady

The Parallel

The Wandering Bard

Fill The Bumper Fair

Epistle Of Condolence From A Slave-Lord To A Cotton-Lord

Weep On, Weep On

Oh, Banquet Not

Sweet Innisfallen

Though The Last Glimpse Of Erin With Sorrow I See

The Prince’s Day

The Loves Of The Angels

Ode To The Sublime Porte

Song Of The Battle Eve

The Song Of Fionnuala

Though Humble The Banquet

The Ghost Of Miltiades

There Are Sounds Of Mirth

Linda To Hafed

Translation From The Gull Language

The Song Of O’Ruark, Prince Of Breffni

I Saw Thy Form In Youthful Prime

The Sinking Fund Cried

To Ladies’ Eyes

Song Of The Evil Spirit Of The Woods

Anacreontic

Song: Why Does Azure Deck The Sky?

From This Hour The Pledge Is Given

I’Ve A Secret To Tell Thee

Twas One Of Those Dreams

Drink To Her

I Wish I Was By That Dim Lake

It Is Not The Tear At This Moment Shed

How Oft Has The Benshee Cried

When First I Met Thee

The Lake Of The Dismal Swamp

Has Sorrow Thy Young Days Shaded

Oh For The Swords Of Former Time

Oh, Ye Dead!

Wreath The Bowl

Song Of Innisfail

Tis Gone, And For Ever

Sublime Was The Warning

Quantum Est Quod Desit

Oh! Arranmore, Loved Arranmore

Silence Is In Our Festal Halls

She Sung Of Love

One Bumper At Parting

The Irish Peasant To His Mistress

The Origin Of The Harp

Oh! Doubt Me Not

O’Donohue’s Mistress

They Know Not My Heart

They May Rail At This Life