 Go! if the peaceful cot your praises share, Go look within, and ask if peace be there; If peace be his, that drooping weary sire; Or theirs, that offspring round their feeble fire; Or hers, that matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched...  Poems - Pagina 13door George Crabbe - 1810Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Edmund Burke - 1785 - 652 pagina’s
...obtain for thefe Life's latefl comforts, due refpeft and eafe ; For yonder fee that hoary fwain, whofe age , Can with no cares except its own engage ; Who, propt on that rude ftafr, looks up to fee The bare arms broken from the withering tree ; On which, a boy, he climb'd the... | |
 | 1800 - 632 pagina’s
...obtain for thefe Life's lateft pomfortst due refpeâ and eafe ; For yonder fee that hoary fyvain, whofe age Can with no cares except its own engage ; Who, propt on that rude fiaff, looks up to fee The bare arms broken from the withering tree ; РП which, a boy, he climb'd... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1800 - 632 pagina’s
...for thefe Life's lateft comforts, due refpeft and eafe j For yonder fee that hoary fwain, whofeage Can with no cares except its own engage ; . Who, propt on that rude llaff, looks up to fee The bare arms broken from the withering tree ; pn which, a boy, he climb'd the... | |
 | 1800 - 608 pagina’s
...for thefe Life's lateft comforts, due refpeñ and eafe ; For yonder fee that hoary fwain, whofeage Can with no cares except its own engage; ' Who, propt on that rude HafT, looks up to fee The bare arms broken from thp withering tree ; On which, a boy, he clmib'd the... | |
 | 1807 - 532 pagina’s
...trembling hancj Turns on the wretched hearth the expiring brand.. Nor yet can time itself obtain for fhese Life's latest comforts, due respect and ease ; For...broken from the withering tree, On which a boy he climb' d the loftiest bough ; Then his first joy, . but his sad emblem now. He once was chief in all... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 276 pagina’s
...; Or her's that matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched hearth th' expiring brand' Nor yet can time itself obtain for these Life's latest...to see The bare arms broken from the withering tree f On which, a boy, he climb'd the loftiest bough, Then his first joy, but his sad emblem now. ' He... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1816 - 306 pagina’s
...; Or hers, that Matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched hearth ilf expiring brand! Nor yet can Time itself obtain for these Life's latest...that hoary Swain, whose age Can with no Cares except his own engage ; Who, propt on that rude staff, looks up to see The bare arms broken from the withering... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1820 - 310 pagina’s
...; Or hers, that Matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched hearth th' expiring brand! Nor yet can Time itself ob'tain for these Life's latest...that hoary Swain, whose age Can with no Cares except his own engage ; Who, propt on that rude staff, looks up to see The bare arms broken from the withering... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 302 pagina’s
...fire; Or hers, that matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched hearth th' expiring brand! Nor yet can Time itself obtain for these Life's latest...see The bare arms broken from the withering tree, Ou which, a boy, he climb'd the loftiest bough, Then his first joy, but his sad emblem now. He once... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 334 pagina’s
...fire; Or hers, that matron pale, whose trembling hand Turns on the wretched hearth th' expiring brand ! Nor yet can Time itself obtain for these Life's latest...that hoary swain, whose age Can with no cares except his own engage; Who, propp'd on that rude staff, looks up to see The bare arms broken from the withering... | |
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