 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; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting...  The Library of Poetry and Song - Pagina 687geredigeerd door - 1925 - 1100 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 pagina’s
...past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of cure, In all my griefs— and God has giv'n my share— I still had hopes my latest hours to crown,...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 482 pagina’s
...hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1819 - 120 pagina’s
...— and God has giv'n my share— I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these huir.ble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swain? to show my book-l^arn'd skill; Around my fire an .evening group to draw, Aad tell of nil 1 felt,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 pagina’s
...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...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 pagina’s
...with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs— and God has...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1822 - 194 pagina’s
...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. '...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 pagina’s
...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...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd sjdll, 02 Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all 1... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 pagina’s
...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— I still had hopes, my latest...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | 1823 - 816 pagina’s
...not to believe, aye, and be convinced, that the author of the following lines felt what he wrote : In all my wanderings round this world of care, In...to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down : And as a hare, when hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 pagina’s
...turns the past to pain. In all my -wanderings through this worldof care» In all my griefs — and liod has given my share— I still had hopes, my latest...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned ¡¡>Ш ; Around my fire an evening group to draw. And tell of all I... | |
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