...reconciled ; Anna left — she left behind her One — one dear — one only child." MONTGOMERY. " In all my wanderings round this world of care, in...griefs, — and GOD has given my share — I still hadhopes my latesthours to crown ; Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; I still had hopes, —...

...resolved to visit it. " And many a year elups'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast • I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to shew my book-learn'd skill....

...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, aud turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and...

...resolved to visit it. " 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 I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, ' Amidst the swains to shew my book-learn'd skill. Yes,...

...viewing it, we seem almost t'obtain Our innocent sweet simple years again. Cowper. REGARD FOR HOME. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my grief, and God has given my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble...

...which although partially proved by the last quotation, may demand a few more. " I still had hopes ray latest hours | to crown, Amidst these humble bowers | to lay me down." DESERTED VILLAGE. Of Rousseau, Byron says : " The apostle of affliction, [ he who threw Enchantment...

...not to believe, ay, 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...

...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, ilemembrancc he most imaginary uneasiness n all my griefs— ^and GOD has given my share — : still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst...

...ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsM, 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 still had...

...And, many a yearelaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Bemembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. 1 still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around...