Irish Melodies by Thomas Moore

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	O'Donohue's Mistress	102
	Of all the fair months that round the sun.	102
	Oh! Arranmore, lov'd Arranmore	135
	Oh banquet not in those shining bowers	104
	Oh! blame not the bard, if he fly to the bowers.	28
	Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade.	5
	Oh! could we do with this world of ours,	137
	Oh! doubt me not.	65
	Oh for the swords of former time	94
	Oh 1 had we some bright little isle of our own	63
	Oh ! haste and leave this sacred isle	12
	Oh! the days are gone, when Beauty bright	39
	Oh, the sight entrancing	108
	Ohl the Shamrock	53
	Oh! think not my spirits are always as light	8
	Oh! 'tis sweet to think that where'er we rove.	61
	Oh ! weep for the hour	19
	Oh ! where's the slave so lowly	75
	Oh, ye Dead ! oh, ye Dead! whom we know	101
	On Music.	37
	One bumper at parting! — tho' many	56
	Quick! we have but a second.	114
	Remember the glories of Brien the Brave.	3
	Remember thee ? yes, while there's life in this heart	86
	Rich and rare were the gems she wore	10
	Sail on, sail on, thou fearless bark	96
	Shall the Harp then be silent, when he who first gave	106
	She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps.	47
	She sung of Love, while o'er her lyre	123
	Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water	22
	Silence is in our festal halls	141
	Sing—sing—Music was given.	124
	Sing, sweet Harp, oh sing to me	126
	Song of Innisfail	132
	Song of the Battle Eve	127
	Strike the gay harp! see the moon is on high	133