 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 these humble bowers to lay me down...  Littell's Living Age - Página 3441885Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 páginas
...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 my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 páginas
...with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs— and God has given my share— I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1822 - 194 páginas
...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, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 páginas
...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 my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 290 páginas
...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, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble... | |
 | 1823 - 816 páginas
...not to believe, aye, and be convinced, that the author of the following lines felt what he wrote : 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 these humble bowers to lay me down : And as a hare,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings :/ giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 páginas
...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, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wartd'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share— I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowr's to lay me... | |
 | 1826 - 538 páginas
...reconciled ; Anna left — she left behind her One — one dear — one only child." MONTGOMERY. " In all my wanderings round this world of care, in all my 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... | |
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