 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 oldal
...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 - 1820 - 364 oldal
...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... | |
 | Harry Stoe Van Dyk - 1822 - 178 oldal
...charms for ever ; And then in solitude and blight are left — ELIZA dear, forget it never ! STANZAS. ' Oh the grave !— the grave !— It buries every error—...covers every defect —extinguishes every resentment !" " Sketch Boot." I. COLD Grave ! methinks, 'twere sweet, to rest Within thy lone but peaceful breast... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 oldal
...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...every resentment ! From its peaceful bosom spring none butfond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not... | |
 | 1828 - 394 oldal
...turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave ! — the grave ! — It buries every errour — covers every defect — extinguishes every resentment....none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, -and not feel a compunctuous throb, that he should ever... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 oldal
...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... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 oldal
...even from the charms of the living-'. Oh, the grave'! — the grave'! — It buries every errour' — covers every defect' — extinguishes every resentment'!...none but fond regrets and tender recollections'. Who can kick down upon the grave even of an enemy', and not feel a^lmpunctious throb', that he should ever... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 oldal
...of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. Oh the grave !— the grave! — 1t buries every error — covers every defect — extinguishes...its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and lender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy, and not feel a compunctious... | |
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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. 
