excerpt from 'Memoirs, Journal and Correspondence of Thomas Moore' pp. 290 (62 words)
excerpt from 'Memoirs, Journal and Correspondence of Thomas Moore' pp. 290 (62 words)
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Egan the harp maker, most anxious that I should judge of the power of his improved Irish harps, sent his son with one. The chaise at the door at half-past three, and some beautiful Irish airs played to me during my last moments. Had wine in, and all filled bumpers to the Irish harp and our next happy meeting; the effect saddening. |
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