| James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 264 էջ
...always day. You mourn my hapless woe, But sure with patience 1 can bear With heavy sighs I often hear A loss I ne'er can know. Then let not what I cannot have Donnt. CHEERFULNESS. THE wind blows east, the wind blows west, And the frost falls, and the rain ;... | |
| Book - 1864 - 396 էջ
...warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake With me 'twere always...thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy. C. GIBBER. THE ENGLISH BOY. ^OOK from the ancient mountains down, My noble English boy ! Thy country's... | |
| Easy rhymes - 1864 - 176 էջ
...make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make, Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I always keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy...let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy ; I know that He who died to save Can bless a poor blind boy. CIBBER. THE MUFFIN-MAN'S BELL. " TINKLE,... | |
| Easy poetry - 1865 - 206 էջ
...make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I always keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy...let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy ; While thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor Blind Boy. THE STAB. TWINKLE, twinkle, little star,... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1865 - 226 էջ
...sure, with pdtience, I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. 7. Then let not what I can not have My peace of mind destroy' ; Whilst thus I sing', I am a king\ Although a poor" blind" boy'. 1 Wos'-BEOtrs, wonderful; strange. | b LUCK'-LZSS, unhappy; unfortunate. [LESSON XXIX. shows that,... | |
| Words - 1866 - 368 էջ
...warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always...thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy. Gibber. THE HERMIT. Far in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 էջ
...warm, but how can he or make it day or night? My day or night myself I make whene'er I sleep or play; and could I ever keep awake with me 'twere always...with patience I can bear a loss I ne'er can know. O Then let not what I cannot have my cheer of mind destroy ; whilst thus I sing, I am a king although... | |
| John Dudley Philbrick - 1866 - 174 էջ
...day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake, With me 't were always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy ; Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although... | |
| Romulus Magnus Oppman - 1867 - 484 էջ
...warm, but how can he Or make it day or night? My day or night myself 1 make, Whene'er l sleep or play; And could I ever keep awake With me 'twere always...thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy. COLLET GIBBER. This is life. Like to the falling of a star. Or as the flights of eagles are, Or like... | |
| John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 էջ
...but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make, Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always...mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can boar A loss I ne'er can know. • Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy : While... | |
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