 | 1845 - 614 pages
...with all her busy train, Swells at iny breast, and turns the past to paia. In all my wanderings round unknown: Till time may come, when stript of all her...land of scholars, and the nurse of arms, Where noble Amid these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out lifs's taper at the close, And keep the Hume... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 276 pages
...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...share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amid these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 pages
...elapsed', return to view' 40 Where once the cottage stood', the hawthorn grew', Remembrance wakesv 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' — 45 I still had hopes',... | |
 | 1907 - 508 pages
...younkers round, Saws of experience, sage and sound — an Des. Vül., 83 ff.: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has...to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ... 1 Über den 'milk-white thorn' vgl. Ritter, p. 103, Anm. 2. — Im übrigen verweise ich auf Ritter,... | |
 | John BECHERVAISE - 1847 - 118 pages
...in the rope of friendship that will never part while memory shall endure. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has...to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last. Goldsmith's Trmetter.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 558 pages
...grounds, And, many a year ela;lsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, y son Moses), one that I have injured, and » round this world of care, n all n>y griefs — and GOD has given my sharestill had hopes, my latest... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 290 pages
...ruined grounds, And many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew. Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells...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 had hopes, my latest... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 pages
...grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells...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 — I still had hopes my... | |
 | 1907 - 504 pages
...younkers round, Saws of experience, sage and sound — an Des. Vill, 83 ff.: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has...had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these numble bowers to lay me down . . . I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 446 pages
...grounds, 25 And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells...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 — I still had hopes,... | |
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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 out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting... 
