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" Softest on sorrow's wound, and slowly thence, Lulling to sad repose the weary sense, The faint pang stealest unperceived away; On thee I rest my only hope at last, And think, when thou hast dried the bitter tear That flows in vain o'er all my soul held... "
Sonnets, and Other Poems - Side 27
av William Lisle Bowles - 1796 - 128 sider
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Poems

John Aikin - 1791 - 282 sider
...and slowly thencd (Lulling to sad repose the weary sense) The faint pang stealest unperceiv'd away; On Thee I rest my only hope at last, And think, when...tear That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear, I may look back on every sorrow past, And meet life's peaceful evening with a smile — As some lone...
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Sonnets, and Other Poems, Volum 1

William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 208 sider
...and slowly thence (Lulling to sad repose the weary sense) The faint pang stealest unperceiv'd away; On Thee I rest my only hope at last, And think, when thou hast dry'd the bitter tear That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear, 1 may look back on every sorrow...
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Sonnets, and Other Poems

William Lisle Bowles - 1805 - 216 sider
...and slowly thence (Lulling to sad repose the weary sense) The faint pang stcalest unperceiv'd away; On Thee I rest my only hope at last, And think, when thou hast dry'd the bitter tear That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear, I may look back on every sorrow...
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Elegant extracts in poetry, Volum 2

Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 sider
...thence (Lulling to sad repose the weary sense) The faint pang stealesl unperceiv'd away; On thee 1 rest my only hope at last, And think, when thou hast dried the bitter lea That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear, 1 may look back on cv'ry sorrow past, And meet life's...
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The Imperial magazine; or, Compendium of religious, moral ..., Volum 3

664 sider
...sense) The faint pang stealest unperceiv'd away, On thee I rest, my only hope at last, And think, \vliou thou hast dried the bitter tear That flows in vain...some lone bird at day's departing hour. Sings in the snn-beam of the transient shower, Forgetful though his wings be wet the while. But <ili ! how much...
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The Imperial Magazine, Or, Compendium of Religious, Moral ..., Volum 3

1821 - 702 sider
...and slowly theuce Lulling to sad repoie the weary sense) The faint pang stcalest unpercciv'd away, On thee I rest, my only hope at last, And think, when thouhast dried the bitter tear Fbat flows in vain o'er all my lonl held dear, I may look back on every...
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The thrasher; and other poems

William Vincent Moorhouse - 1828 - 226 sider
...and slowly thence Lulling to sad repose the weary sense, The faint pang stealest, unperceiv'd, away; On thee I rest my only hope at last, And think, when thou hast dried the bitter tear, That flows so freely, — destitute of fear, — 1 may look back on every sorrow past, And meet life's peaceful...
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Memoirs of ... mrs. Susan Huntington [ed.] by B.B. Wisner

Susan Huntington - 1828 - 410 sider
...and to live with a constant reference to eternity ; that when the solemn hour of death shall come, we may look back on every sorrow past, And meet life's peaceful evening with a smile. i ! •-..„... i . •.. t. iin ,;,'.>. TO MH. D. OP — — fj . / . . . i ,i Kilkugtvortk, November...
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Days departed; or, Banwell hill: a lay of the Severn sea

William Lisle Bowles - 1829 - 254 sider
...slowly thence " Soothing to sad repose the weary sense, " Stealest the long-forgotten pang away; " ON THEE I rest my only hope at last, " And think,...tear " That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear, " I may look back upon this anguish past, " And meet life's peaceful evening with a smile— " As some...
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Memoirs of the Late Mrs. Susan Huntington: Of Boston, Mass

Benjamin Blydenburg Wisner, Susan Huntington - 1829 - 510 sider
...and to live with a constant reference to eternity; that when the solemn hour of death shall come, we may — — Look back on every sorrow past, And meet life's peaceful evening with a smile. C 41 49 i •'• • • Jar; Killingtuortk, November 28, 1808. THE friendship which you feel for...
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