 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 548 pages
...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, îemembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast,...pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, n all my griefs — and GOD has given my share — still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 416 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 446 pages
...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...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 given my share— I still had... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 550 pages
...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 - 1845 - 276 pages
...grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew — so * Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells...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, Amid these humble... | |
 | 1845 - 614 pages
...the tyrant's power. Here as I take my solitary lounds, Amid thy tangling walks and ruined grouuua, n — Still may thy blooms the changeful clime endnre!...For just experience tells, in every so ., That th iny breast, and turns the past to paia. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 pages
...these charms are fled*. 35 Sweet Auburn', parent of the blissful hour', Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power*. Here, as I take my solitary rounds'...grounds', And', many a year elapsed', return to view' 40 Where once the cottage stood', the hawthorn grew', Remembrance wakesv with all her busy train',... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 290 pages
...t.» Lived in each look and brightened all the green. Here as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst the tangling walks, and ruined grounds, And many a year...my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and God lias given myshare-^ T still had hopes, my latest holirs to crown, Amidst these humble... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 558 pages
...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... =p XE|U f 2 ֪NAf Ln ; xI ݡ ՠVN U˫ge ! IL n all n>y griefs — and GOD has given my sharestill had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 pages
...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...my wanderings 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... | |
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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... 
