...Remorse doth trace, Like Hebrew lore, a backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed members — sense unknit— Huge reams of folly — shreds of wit — Compose the mingled moss of it. My scalded eyes no longer brook Upon this ink-blurr'd thing to look. Go— «hut the leaves...

...doth trace— Like Hebrew lore, her backward pace— Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed members — sense unknit— Huge reams of folly — shreds of...look, Go — shut the leaves — and clasp the book !— C. LAMB. CONVERSATIONAL PIECES. VIRTUE. — Virtue is the queen of labourers ; Opinion the mistress...

...doth trace — Like Hebrew lore, her backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed members — sense unknit — Huge reams of folly — shreds of...look, Go— shut the leaves— and clasp the book! CHARLES LAMB A FATHER'S FAREWELL. CoME near to me, my gentle girl, Come, share a father's parting sorrow,—...

...And Vice hath left his ugly blot — And Good Resolves, a moment hot. Fairly began — but fmish'd not And fruitless late Remorse doth trace, Like Hebrew...backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed members — sense unknit — Huge reams of folly — shreds of wit — Compose the mingled mass of...

...And vice hath left his ugly blot — And good resolves, a moment hot, Fairly begun — but finished not. And fruitless late remorse doth trace, Like Hebrew...look. Go — shut the leaves — and clasp the book !' In the ' Winter's Wreath ' we find a translation of Filicaia's magnificent ode on the deliverance...

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...Remorse doth trace, Like Hebrew lore, a backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed members — sense unknit — Huge reams of folly — shreds of...longer brook Upon this ink-blurr'd thing to look. THE CHRISTENING. Array'd — a half-angelic sight — In vests of pure Baptismal white — The mother...