 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...  the english anthology - Стр. 164авторы: T AGERTON - 1794Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1861 - Страниц: 570
...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 — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - Страниц: 368
...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... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - Страниц: 626
...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1862 - Страниц: 328
...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 — 4 Calm desires] ' Gentle thoughts and calm desires !' I still... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - Страниц: 744
...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 — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
 | Helen Waddell - 1927 - Страниц: 344
...Another Irishman came to Carinthia, and found small hospitality there,2 but an equal sickness for home. " 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... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - Страниц: 1432
...her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to tree; RESTORATION AND EIGHTEENTH CENTURY 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, 86 Amidst these... | |
 | Marjorie Rowling - 1973 - Страниц: 228
...ended his days in a Continental abbey, longing for the grey skies and green fields of his homeland: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — / still had hopes my latest hour to crown, Among those humble... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 1098
...once I received it. The verses took firm hold, have withstood "the whips and scorns of time," — " In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share," — have presented themselves, and still do present themselves,... | |
 | G. S. Rousseau - 1995 - Страниц: 420
...the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my heart, 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... | |
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