 | 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave ! the grave ! It buries every errorcovers every defect — extinguishes every resentment. From...none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look dowu upon the grave, even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious throb that ever he should... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...the living'. Oh, the grave'! — the grave'! — It buries every errour' — covers every de/ect'— extinguishes every resentment'! — From its peaceful...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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...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 throb, that he should ever... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh, the gravel — the grave! — It buries every error — covers every...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... | |
 | John Brazer - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...imperfections which attach themselves to the best. " But the Grave ! the Grave ! it buries every error, it covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment....spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections." Trifling spots on the bright disk of moral worth are merged and lost in its predominating effulgence... | |
 | Robert Sears - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 514
...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... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...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... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...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... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...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... | |
 | 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...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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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. 
