 grounds; And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew ; Here, as with doubtful, pensive steps I range, Trace every scene and wonder at the change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast,...  The Northern star, or, Yorkshire magazine - الصفحة 197المحررون: - 1818عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 162
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew Remembrance wakes with, all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. I still... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...erounds. And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. And keep the flame from wasting, by repose : I still had hopes—for pride attends us still— Amidst... | |
 | 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 612
...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the garden grew, Kemembiance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain." Deserted Tillage. SECTION III. 2. Distinguish between ' simple,'' compound,' and ' complex' sentences,... | |
 | George Frederick Graham - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, so Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given my share— I... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. O blest retirement! friend to life's decline, Retreat from care, that never must be mine ! How blest... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 504
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, 1 Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, 1 Kemembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, 1 Eemembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all... | |
 | Book - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 496
...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, returu to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings through this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given my share— I... | |
 | George Canning Hill - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Kemembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain! " MAY 12: 1942 ... | |
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