 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...  Miscellaneous Works - Страница 580написао/ла Oliver Goldsmith - 1884 - 695 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 страница
...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...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 —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страница
...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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страница
...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...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 —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страница
...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...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... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страница
...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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 страница
...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...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—*... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - 192 страница
...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...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 —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 страница
...pain. 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...close, And keep the flame from wasting, by repose: J still had hopes—for pride attends us still— Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill;... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 страница
...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...train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of cure, In all my griefs— and God has giv'n my share— I... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1820 - 488 страница
...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...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 —... | |
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