 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 - 1842 - 416 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..., 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 —... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 страница
...all my wanderings round this world of care', In all my griefs' — and God has given my share' — 45 I still had hopes', my latest hours to crown', Amidst...at the close', And keep the flame from wasting by repos£ : I still had hopes,' (for pride attends us still',) 50 Amidst the swains to show my book-learned... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 550 страница
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the post to pain. In all mv wanderings round this world of care, n all my griefs— end GOD has given my... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 290 страница
...brightened all the green. Here as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst the tangling walks, and ruined grounds, And many a year elapsed, return to view Where...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 lias given myshare-^ T still... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 558 страница
...take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year ela;lsed, < S : Bk d 5 _- eL dž R QG [ C6 s ( L) ԥC...H{0 ?! =p XE|U f 2 ֪NAf Ln ; xI ݡ In all my wanderings round this world of care, n all n>y griefs — and GOD has given my sharestill... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 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 wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share —... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 446 страница
...tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amid thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, 25 And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once...train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round ihis world of care, 30 In all my griefs — and God has given my share —... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 страница
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...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 —... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 страница
...In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my sharef — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst...the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose :J I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - 476 страница
...confess the tyrant's power. ft \ Here as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. 6. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In, all my griefs — and God has given my share... | |
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