...I take !ny solitary rounds, Amidst thy taiv Ung walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a yearelaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew. Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, at my breast, and turns the past to pain,. • In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all...

...me down ; To husband out life's taper at the elose, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : ¡ still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-leam'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all...

...as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...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...

...to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting my repose: I still 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, and all...

...lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting my repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to shew my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw...

...might not be furnished with another opportunity, we resolved to visit it. " And many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...with all her busy train, Swells at my breast I still bad hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to shew my book-learn'd skill. Yes, let the...

...as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsM, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...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...

...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 my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all...

...lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose: ! U V u show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all...

...these sweet lines of Goldsmith — " When many a year elapsed I turn to view, Where once the collage stood, the hawthorn grew — Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my heart, and turns the post lo pain." "All things are well ordered, my children," said Lady Augusta,...