| Henry Kirke White - 1827 - 486 páginas
...nurse, thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world : To turn mine eye From vanity, And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene? A peevish April day! A little sun — a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 páginas
...Disappointment, come. Though from Hope's summit hurl'd Still rigid nurse thou art forgiven For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world: To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die, . What is this passing scene? A peevish April day! A little sun, a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
| 1828 - 398 páginas
...Disappointment, come! Tho' from Hope's summit hurl'd, Still, rigid Nurse, thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from heaven, To wean me from the world To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene? A peevish April day ! A little sun — a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 páginas
...come! Though from Hope's summit ImrlM, Still, rigid Nurse, ihou art forgiven, For [bou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world : To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing nccne? A peevish April dnv! A little sun — a little rain. And then night sweeps... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1830 - 334 páginas
...come ! Though from Hope's summit hurl'd, Still, rigid Nurse, thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world ; To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene ? A peevish April day ! A little sun — a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1830 - 328 páginas
...come! Though from Hope's summit hurl'd, Still, rigid Nurse, thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world ; To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene ? A peevish April day ! A little sun—a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...! • Though from Hope's summit hurl'd, Still, rigid Nurse, thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from, heaven To wean me from the world : To turn my eye From vanity, And point to scenes of blisa that never, never die. What is this passing scene ? A peevish April day ! A little sun — a... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...me from the world ; To turn my eye From vanity, And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene! A peevish April day! A little sun — a little rain, Aud then night sweeps along the plain, And all things fade away. Man (soon discussed) Yields up his... | |
| Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna - 1839 - 612 páginas
...thou art forgiven, For thou, severe, wert sent from heavent To wean me from the world, To turn mine eye From vanity, And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die.' But it is bard to bear disappointment when it comes, as it will, unsolicited. Never did a prayer arise... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 páginas
...Disappointment, come. Though from Hope's summit hurl'd Still rigid nurse thou art forgiven, For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world : To turn...And point to scenes of bliss that never, never die. What is this passing scene ? A peevish April day ! A little sun, a little rain, And then night sweeps... | |
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