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• My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea
  But before I go, Tom Moore, Here 's a double health to thee!...
• To live with them is far less sweet Than to remember thee.
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- I saw thy Form...
• I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee whatever thou art.
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- Come, rest in this Bosom...
• T is believ'd that this harp which I wake now for thee Was a siren of old who sung under the sea.
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- The Origin of the Harp...
• Farewell, farewell to thee, Araby's daughter! Thus warbled a Peri beneath the dark sea.
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- The Fire-Worshippe...
• I give thee all,--I can no more, Though poor the off'ring be
  My heart and lute are all the store That I can bring to thee....
• When twilight dews are falling soft Upon the rosy sea, love, I watch the star whose beam so oft Has lighted me to thee, love.
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- When Twilight Dew...
• Go where glory waits thee! But while fame elates thee, Oh, still remember me!
  -- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- Go where Glory waits thee...
• With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons, and their change,--all please alike.
  Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest bird...