| 1838 - 332 páginas
...: Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravelt'd, fondly turns to thee ; Sull to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Bless'd be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 550 páginas
...author. Where'er I roam, whatever realms to nee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thce; Still to my ssy, and Thomas, Cowperthwait & Co. ¡ Hirst that abode, where want and pain repair, And every stranger finds a ready chair; Blest be those... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith (the Poet.) - 1839 - 358 páginas
...; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, 'And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. i In this poem several alterations were made, and some new verses added, as it passed through different... | |
| John Comly - 1834 - 226 páginas
...he has been granted a power of producing harmony from partial confusion." '• • i '•'Perpetual blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ! Bless'd be that spot -where cheerful guests retire, To pause from tpil, and trim their ev'ning fire;... | |
| James Hay, Henry Belfrage - 1839 - 500 páginas
...Where'er I go — whatever realms I see, My heart untravclled fondly turns to thee ; Still to ray Mary turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.' My anxieties, fears, hopes, and wishes, all hover around you and the children whom God has given to... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - 504 páginas
...; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to the? ; Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round bis dwelling guardian saints attend; . • Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause... | |
| Johnstone - 1840 - 386 páginas
...skies, Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My HEART, untravett'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain." Let any one of manly feeling ponder upon these lines, and we mistake if he will not pay them the tribute... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 páginas
...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; * In this poem several alterations were made, and some new verses added, as it passed through different... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 398 páginas
...Where'er I* roam, whatever realms to see, My heart un travel!' d fondly turns to thoe : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain, But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 446 páginas
...skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their ev'ning fire : Blest that abode, where want and pain repair, And every stranger finds a ready chair;... | |
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