 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
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 500 pagina’s
...view "Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew,i Kemembrance 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,... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1854 - 306 pagina’s
...the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my heart, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round...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... | |
 | John Forster - 1854 - 578 pagina’s
...deeply touching than the closing image of these lines — the hunted creature panting to its home ! In all my wanderings round this world of care, In...had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill ; Around my fire an evening groupe to draw, And tell of all I... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 524 pagina’s
...view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew,1 Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In...the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : s I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill,... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1854 - 314 pagina’s
...stood, the hawthorn grew, Eemembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my heart, and tunis the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this...husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the name from wasting by repose ; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — ' Amidst the swains... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 524 pagina’s
...turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs—and God lias given my share— I still had hopes my latest hours...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 - 1854 - 364 pagina’s
...to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given ray share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown,...hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to snew my book-lcarn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
 | William Spalding - 1854 - 446 pagina’s
...world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share— I still had hopes my latest years to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...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 - 1855 - 582 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...hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to shew my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt... | |
 | Geoffrey Chaucer - 1856 - 134 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-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt,... | |
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