 | Washington Irving - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every error — covers every...tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb, that he should ever have warred with the poor... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave !— the grave ! — It buries every error — covers every...tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb, that he should ever have wafred with the poor... | |
 | Harry Stoe Van Dyk - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 176
...then in solitude and blight are left — ELIZA dear, forget it never ! STANZAS. *' Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every error— covers every defect —extinguishes every resentment 1" " Sketch Book." i. COLD Grave ! methinks, 'twere sweet, to rest Within thy Ipne but peaceful breast... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 804
...is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every error — covers every...every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none butfond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not... | |
 | 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 436
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 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every errour — covers every defect — extinguishes every resentment....tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, -and not feel a compunctuous throb, that he should ever have warred with the poor... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 644
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 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 430
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Oh, the grave ! the grave ! — It buries every error — covers every defect extinguishes every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. 
