 | Thomas Carlyle - 1914 - 152 pages
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 | John Allan Wyeth - 1914 - 626 pages
...lighted up with a heavenly smile, an eternal benediction, she left me and passed down into the valley. Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. It was on one of her later birthdays I wrote : Deal gently with her, Time! These many years Of life... | |
 | Colin McAlpin - 1915 - 460 pages
...to a river, the simile, when submitted to pictorial treatment, remains lastingly simply a landscape. Time but the impression stronger makes. As streams their channels deeper wear. — (BURNS.) Conversely, if Heights which appear as lovers who have parted In hate, whose mining depths... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1917 - 362 pages
...soon, the glowing west Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ! Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary, dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 pages
...the speed of winged day. Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care! Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid?... | |
 | 1908 - 260 pages
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 | George McLean Harper - 1922 - 212 pages
...University of Edinburgh. ' Still o 'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.' And through that wood we shall come to the braes of Ballochmyle. The family at Ballochmyle House were ill... | |
 | Frederick Alexander Manchester, William Frederic Giese - 1926 - 906 pages
...the speed of winged day. 'Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care! Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. My Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid?... | |
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Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear. 
