In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down... The Elements of Elocution, Etc - Página 79por Charles Richson - 1860 - 192 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 páginas
...And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had... | |
| 1806 - 330 páginas
...Here, as with doubtful, pensive steps 1 range, Trace ev'ry scene, and wonder at the change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has giv'n my share I still had hopes,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 páginas
...And many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share— I still had... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 526 páginas
...And many a year elaps'd return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and God has giv'n my share — I still had... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 páginas
...And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew? Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has giv'n my share—* I still had... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 308 páginas
...as with doubtful, pensive steps I range, Trace. every scene, and wonder at the change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells .at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given .my share— I still had... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 páginas
...And, many a yearelaps'd, return to view [grew ; Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn Remembrance pow'r, Thou tamer of the human breast, \Vhose iron soourge and tort'ring hour The bad aff wand'rmjjs round this world of care, In all my grief, and God has given my share — I slift had hopes,... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 páginas
...Here, as wilh doubtful, pensive steps I range, Trace ev'ry scene, and wonder at the change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all ray wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs—and GOD has giv'n my share I still had... | |
| Andrew M'Kenzie - 1810 - 194 páginas
...resideELEGIAC STANZAS, ON THE ANNIVERSARY OF A BELOVED BROTHER'S DEATH, MARCH Il,"l808. " Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, " Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain." GOLDSMITH. AGAIN I mark the length'ning day, • Again I hear the small birds sing.» Stern Winter... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 656 páginas
...past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting, by... | |
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