 | William Collins - 1854 - 430 páginas
...as I take my solitary rounds Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, 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 wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
 | George Canning Hill - 1854 - 466 páginas
...I take my solitary rounds, Amid these tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, 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 ! " ... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 páginas
...I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, 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 wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1854 - 306 páginas
...as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangled walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my heart, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 560 páginas
...neighbors.'" — CAMPBELL, British Poets, vol. vi. p. 266.] And, many a year elaps'd, return to yiew Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew,*...wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
 | William Spalding - 1854 - 446 páginas
...lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 524 páginas
...lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose:' I 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, William Collins, George Gilfillan, Thomas Warton - 1854 - 354 páginas
...lay me dowu ; To husband out life's taper at the close, .And keep the flame from wasting, by repose : /I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill/ 90 Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and... | |
 | John Forster - 1854 - 578 páginas
...lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting, by repose. I still 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 felt, and... | |
 | 1854 - 402 páginas
...ruined grounds ; And many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the Hawthorne grew : Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. THERE were some objects familiar to us in our childhood which we never... | |
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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 wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes... 
