| 1790 - 562 páginas
...within this hofpitable fhed ; « It glads me mote to fee my mailer's face, And linger near the ipot where I was bred. For, ah ! to think of what we both enjoy'd In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor, When from the jocund morn to eve employ'd, My gracions Mailer on this back I bore.... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1790 - 646 páginas
...to behold this place, And houfe within this hofpitable fhed ; It glads me more to fee my ¡nailer's face. And linger near the fpot where I was bred. for, ah ! to think of what we both enjoy 'd In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor, When from the jocund morn to eve cmploy'd, My... | |
| Mr. Pratt (Samuel Jackson) - 1796 - 536 páginas
...door. n.' For much it glads me to behold this place, . • And honCe within this hofpi table fhed ; It glads me more to fee my Mafter's face, .. And linger near the fpot where I was bred. •. IK. For oh ! to think of what we both enjoy'd, In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor 1 When... | |
| Solomon Hodgson - 1806 - 362 páginas
...thy door. i .• For much it glads me to behold this place, And houfe within this hofpitable fhed ; _ It glads me more to fee my mafter's face, And linger...think of what we both enjoy'd In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor, When from the jocund morn to eve employ'd, My gracious mafter on this back I bore.... | |
| 1806 - 360 páginas
...round thy door. For much it glads me to behold this place, And hotlfe within this hofpitable fhed ; It glads me more to fee my mafter's face, And linger...think of what we both enjoy'd In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor, When from the jocund morn to eve employ'd, My gracious mafter on this back I bore.... | |
| John Evans - 1817 - 610 páginas
...shed; It glads me more to see my master's face, And linger near the spot where I was bred. for oh ! to think of what we both enjoy'd, In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor ! When, from the jocund morn to eve cmploy'd, My gracious master on this back I... | |
| Joseph Taylor - 1836 - 162 páginas
...shed ; It glads me more to see my Master's face, And linger near the spot where I was bred. For oh ! to think of what we both enjoy'd, In my life's prime, ere I was old and poor ! When from the jocund morn to eve employ'd, My gracious master on this back I bore... | |
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