 | Thomas Edie Hill - 1884
...absorbed hi the picture portrayed that the words themselves are lost in the emotions they enkindle: " O, the grave '. the grave ! It buries every error, covers...every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From It* peaceful bosom spring none but fond regret* and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the... | |
 | 1885 - عدد الصفحات: 778
...sweeter than song. There wa 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...spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections." How well this expresses the deepest feelings of our souls when the beautiful in spirit and in life... | |
 | 1885 - عدد الصفحات: 184
...and sense unknown That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! J. a. Whittier. OH THE GRAVE! THE GRAVE! IT buries every error ; covers every defect ; extinguishes every resentment. Who can look on the grave, even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb that he ever should... | |
 | Frank McAlpine - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...her Bible, kept for so many years, was upon the table at his bedside •»h«n be died." The Grave. Oh, the grave! the grave ! It buries every error,...none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb that he should ever... | |
 | Thomas Hunter - 1884 - عدد الصفحات: 670
...than song. There 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,...spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. 140. How wonderful a being is man, when viewed in the light of his achievements ! 141. The winds and... | |
 | Edward John Hardy - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...angels do ; Sweet as your smile on me shone ever — Douglas, Douglas ! tender and true." " The grave buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes...none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave of an enemy and not feel a compunctious throb that he should have warred... | |
 | 1887 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...than song. JL There 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...spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. . . . Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle the account with thy conscience... | |
 | 1887 - عدد الصفحات: 836
...the grave, that " it buries every error — extinguishes every resentment — covers every defect. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets, and tender recollections then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action, will come thronging... | |
 | George Colfax Baldwin - 1888 - عدد الصفحات: 304
...family loved him, and will cherish his memory. Assuredly you do not. Nay, with Irving, we all say, " Oh, the grave, the grave! It buries every error, covers...none but fond regrets, and tender recollections. Who can look even upon the grave of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb, that he ever should have... | |
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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. 
