 | Henry Kirke White - 1811 - 544 стор.
...I wane ; — like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. no TO MY MOTHER. AND can'st thou, Mother, for a moment think, That...sphere should sink Than we, ungrateful, leave thee fa that day, To pine in solitude thy life away, Or shun thee, tottering on the grave's cold brink.... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1813 - 338 стор.
...Like thee I wane;—like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. TO MY MOTHER. AND can'st thou, Mother, for a moment think, That...shall shed Its blanching honours on thy weary head, Conld from our best of duties ever shrink ? Sooner the sun from his high sphere should sink Than we,... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1813 - 336 стор.
...loneliness, unwept, away. TO MY MOTHER. AND can'st thbti> Mother, for a moment think, That we, £h'y children, when old age shall shed Its blanching honours on thy weary head, iii>; >l> '.•••. Could from our best of duties ever shrink? "••i \ Sooner the sun from his... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1816 - 336 стор.
...I wane; — like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. Ill TO MY MOTHER. AND can'st thou, Mother, for a moment think, That...high sphere should sink Than we, ungrateful, leave thec in that day, To pine in solitude thy life away, Or shun thee, tottering on the grave's cold brink.... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1827 - 486 стор.
...thee I wane ; — like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. . TO MY MOTHER. AND canst thou, Mother, for a moment think, That we,...best of duties ever shrink ? Sooner the sun from his bright sphere shall sink, Than we, ungrateful, leave thee in that day, To pine in solitude thy life... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1829 - 426 стор.
...thee I wane ;— like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. TO MY MOTHER. AND canst thou, Mother, for a moment think, That we,...thy children, when old age shall shed Its blanching honors on thy weary head, Could from our best of duties ever shrink ? Sooner the sun from his high... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 стор.
...I wane ; like thine, my life's last my Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. SONNET. TO MY MOTHER. AND canst thou, Mother, for a moment think. That we,...thy children, when old age shall shed Its blanching honors on thy weary head, Could from our best uf duties ever shrink Î Sooner the sun from his high... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 стор.
...life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. SONNET. TO MY MOTHER. AND canst thou, MoOier, for a moment think. That we, thy children, when old age shall shed Ita blanching honors on thy weary head, Could from our best of duties ever shrink ? Sooner the sun... | |
 | 1831 - 426 стор.
...like thine my life's last ray Will fade in loneliness, unwept, away. TO MY MOTHER. IND canit tbon, Mother, for a moment think, That we, thy children,...sink Than we, ungrateful, leave thee in that day, To.pine in solitude thy life away, Or shun thee, tottering on the grave's cold brink. Banish the thought... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1836 - 422 стор.
...measure indebted), in a sonnet, which I fear has nothing but truth to recommend it. AND canst them, Mother, for a moment think That we, thy children,...blanching honours on thy weary head, Could from our hest of duties ever shrink ? Sooner the sun from his high sphere should sink, Than we ungrateful leave... | |
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Sooner the sun from his bright sphere shall sink, Than we, ungrateful, leave thee in that day, To pine in solitude thy life away, Or shun thee, tottering on the grave's cold brink. Banish the thought ! — where'er our steps may roam, O'er smiling plains,... 
