 | British poets - 1809 - 526 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share—* I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 656 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns tlie past to pain. In all my wand'rings 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 humble bow'rs to lay me... | |
 | 1814 - 310 páginas
...hawthorfl 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 giv'n me share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1816 - 240 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 294 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - 192 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 páginas
...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— I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1820 - 488 páginas
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells 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 giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 páginas
...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 humble bowers to lay me down ; To... | |
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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... 
