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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. "
The Glory and the Shame of England - الصفحة 227
بواسطة Charles Edwards Lester - 1842
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The Guide to Knowledge, Or Repertory of Facts: Forming a Complete Library of ...

Robert Sears - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...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...

The rhetorical reader, consisting of choice specimens of oratorical ...

John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 80
...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...

The Reader's Guide: Containing a Notice of the Elementary Sounds in the ...

John Hall - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...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...none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy', and not feel a compunctious throt/, that he should...

Town's Fourth Reader: Containing a Selection of Lessons, Exclusively from ...

Salem Town - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 288
...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...

Titan: A Monthly Magazine..., المجلد 1

1845
...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...

Hogg's Weekly Instructor, المجلدات 1-2

1845
...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...

Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and ..., المجلدات 1-2

Anna Maria Hall - 1845
...less regretted. Here, again, is a contrast to the business-like funerals "performed" in a city ! " 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...

The National Preacher, المجلدات 19-20

1845
...described by one of our best American writers, that I can do nothing so well as to copy his words : — " Oh the grave ! the grave ! It buries every error,...every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From this peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down even upon...

Town's Third Reader: Containing a Selection of Lessons, Exclusively from ...

Salem Town - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...gravel — the grave! Jt buries every error -^ covers every defect — extinguishes every reSeptment. 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 a compunctious throb, that he should ever...

School Reader: 4th book

Charles Walton Sanders - 1842
...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...




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