 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 pagina’s
...grounds, 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 —... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pagina’s
...grew : Here, as with 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. 1 . • ' . . •-. i I In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pagina’s
...grounds, 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 pagina’s
...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawlhorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 pagina’s
...grounds, 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 —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pagina’s
...ruin'd grounds, 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... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pagina’s
...grew : 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... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 pagina’s
...grounds ; And, many a yearelaps'd, return to view [grew ; Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rmjjs round this world of care, In all my grief, and God has given my share — I slift... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pagina’s
...ruin'd grounds, 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 pagina’s
...grew; Here, 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... | |
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Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. 
