| 1824 - 706 стор.
...cease to labor, and retreating to some fairy spot, where the world dies away and paradise begins, may " Husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose." But the time for such retirement recedes with advancing years ; habit reconciles the mill horse to... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 стор.
...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,...hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn' d skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 160 стор.
...has giv'n my share — I ctill had hopes, my latest hours to crown, •Vmiilsl these humble bow'rs to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the...flame from wasting by repose ; I still had hopes, fur pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an ev'ning... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 стор.
...eare, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share— ¡ still had hopes, my latest hours to erown, eet and good As the most delieious food, MH:ieh but tasted does impart Life an elose, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : ¡ still had hopes, for pride attends us still,... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 стор.
...to pain. In all my wartd'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 bowr's to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting,... | |
| Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 620 стор.
...native land. In all my wand'rings 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 ; — And as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew,... | |
| Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 692 стор.
...native land. In all my wand'rings 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 ; — And as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew,... | |
| 1830 - 368 стор.
...cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast • I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to shew my book-learn'd skill. Yes, let the rich deride, with proud disdain, The simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear,... | |
| 1826 - 300 стор.
...past to pain. In all my wanderings 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 down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by... | |
| General reader - 1827 - 246 стор.
...God has given my share — I still had nopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting my repose: I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned... | |
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