 | Washington Irving - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 814
...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...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... | |
 | Franklin Verzelius Newton Painter - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 218
...fumes beneath his nose ; the trailing cloud Streams far behind him, scenting all the air. — COWPER. 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... | |
 | Lycurgus McCoy - 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...than song. There is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn, even from the charms of the living. O, the grave! the grave ! It buries every error ; covers...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... | |
 | Hialmer Day Gould, Edward Louis Hessenmueller - 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 920
...poor man, I take it for granted there would be as much generosity if he were rich. — Pope. 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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...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...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... | |
 | Robert Raikes Raymond - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...Nazareth." cried, raising his voice to a higher key, while he retreated backward to the very lobby. 0 the grave ! the grave ! it buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment. Hold ! hold ! you wound me ! •So much the worse — 'tis lost I 'tis lost ! — Heaven is to me the... | |
 | Josiah Hotchkiss Gilbert - 1907 - عدد الصفحات: 200
...319. One may live as a conqueror, a king, or a magistrate ; 6nt he must die as a man. — Webster. Oh the grave ! the grave ! It buries every error,...extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring noue but fond regrets and tender recollections. — Irving. After the fever of life, — after weariness,... | |
 | William Alexander Cocke - 1908 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...affection, and lasting renown, and for thee barter the crown of eternity. — P. Benjamin. 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... | |
 | Tryon Edwards - 1908 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...lies; "and "Dust to dust " concludes the noblest song. — Young. The grave buries every error, cover» t of heart or hope, but can look down upon the grave of an enemy, ana n°t feel a compunctious GRAVITY. GRAVITY. throb that... | |
 | John Ludwig Hülshof - 1909 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...from the charms of the living. Oh, the grave! the grave! It buries every error—covers every defect. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not feel remorse that he should ever have warred... | |
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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. 
