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" 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 our life's taper at the close And keep the flame from wasting... "
Poems by Goldsmith and Parnell - Pagina 26
door Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 68 pagina’s
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The Monthly Review

1843
...him self:— " In all my wand'rings through this world of care, In all my griefs— and GoJ 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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Mother's Magazine and Family Circle, Volumes 11-12

1843
...affections ; it was the home of my childhood. There slowly glided away life's sweetest, brightest days. " In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefj, and God bos given my share," 12 fond memory has turned to this old mansion, as the needle turns...
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The Journal of Education, Volume 28;Volume 38

1906
...illustrative lines as the following may be quoted : — In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In nil my griefs — and God has given my share — • I...crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down. Or, again, the lines beginning О blest retirement, friend to life's decline. Retreats from care, that...
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Life in Medieval Times

Marjorie Rowling - 1973 - 224 pagina’s
...ended his days in a Continental abbey, longing for the grey skies and green fields of his homeland: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — / still had hopes my latest hour to crown, Among those humble bowers to lay me down; And as a hare...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 137

1885
...once I received it. The verses took firm hold, have withstood "the whips and scorns of time," — " In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share," — have presented themselves, and still do present themselves, though I have been face to face with...
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Oliver Goldsmith: The Critical Heritage

G. S. Rousseau - 1995 - 385 pagina’s
...fines, Pauperis et tuguri congestum cespite culmen. Post aliquot mca regna vi hens mirabor aristas ? Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. The adjective 'sweet,' is frequently, and very properly, in use as a substitute for agreeable or pleasant,...
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The Columbia Anthology of British Poetry

Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 891 pagina’s
...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, retum to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthom grew, Sij Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast and tums the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God...
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Phantom Form: The Experiences in Earth and Spirit Life

Nettie P. Fox - 1996 - 169 pagina’s
...things, and all men are his scholars ; Yet is he a strange tutor, unteaching that which he has taught." " Remembrance wakes with all her busy train Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain." tJ^li WAS ashamed and humilated by the earnest words of Thalia, and felt that she expressed the truth...
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A Book of Irish Verse

William Butler Yeats - 2000 - 256 pagina’s
...Songs of Wicklow,' when interesting, are too long for this book. OLD AGE From tI,e ' Deserted, Village' IN all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given my share— I still had hopes my later hours to crown, Amidst these humble...
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Mrs. Fytton's Country Life

Mavis Cheek - 2002 - 352 pagina’s
...companions, innocence and health; And his best riches, ignorance of wealth. . . . de dum de dum . . . I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down Presumably, if every rood of ground maintained its man, might it not also maintain its woman? Whatever...
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