| Oliver Goldsmith - 1774 - 70 sider
...all her bufy trairi^ Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to paiti. C In \ In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has given my {hare — I ftill had hopes my lateft hours to crown, Amidfl thefe humble bowers to lay me... | |
| 1785 - 304 sider
...hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has giv'n my fhare— I ftill had hopes my lateft hours to crown, Amidft thefe humble bow'rs to lay me down ; To... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1791 - 206 sider
...hawthorn grew. Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my fliare— ? I ilill had hopes my late'.l hours to crown, Amidft thefe humble bowers to lay me down;... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 sider
...hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakos with all her bufy train, Swells at my brcaft, and turns the paft to pain. In all my wand'rings, round this world of care, In all my griefs— an,d God has giv'nmy (hare — I ftill had hopes, my latelt hours to crown, Anudft thefe humble bow 'rs to lay me... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 sider
...hawthorn grew ; Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my bread, and turns the paft te pain. s name, whofe modern fcnfe Is one that would by law fupplant his prince ; The p given my (hare— I ftill had hopes, my lareft hours to ctown, Amidft thcfe humble bow'rs to lay me... | |
| 1792 - 112 sider
...hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to pain. IN all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and GOD has giv'n my share— I ftill had hopes my lateft hours to crown, Amidft thefe humble bow'rs to lay me down; To husband out... | |
| James Roach - 1792 - 284 sider
...grewi Remembrance wakes, with all her bufy train, Swells at my breafl, and turns the pall to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my gnefs— —and God hasgiv'n my lhare— I'flill had hopes my latefl hours to crown, Amidfl thefe humble... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1794 - 124 sider
...grew, Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breafl, and turns the pall to pain ! In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my fhare — I ftill had hopes my lateft hours to crown, Amidft thefe humble bowers to lay me down; To... | |
| 1794 - 574 sider
...wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and GOD has given my marc— I (lili had hopes my lateft hours to crown, • Amidfl thefe humble bowers to lay... | |
| James Lackington - 1795 - 562 sider
...fhall life all your intereft to get me made an Alderman," Which I engaged not to. forget to perform. " In all my wand'rings round this world of care, " In all my griefs, and God has giv'n my (hare ; " I ftillhad hopes to fee fome better days." My private library at this time confifted of Fletcher's... | |
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