 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 527 oldal
....1... !>.., TW ed forward to this beloved spot, as the haven of re;''— for the evening of his days. And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at tlist he flew, * R ill had hnpea, my long vexations past, Jiere to return, and die at home at last.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 235 oldal
...skill — Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And as an hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations pass'd, Here to return — and die at home at last.... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 320 oldal
...my fire an evening croup to draw', And tell of all I felt', and alt I saw' ; And, as a hare', which hounds and horns pursue', Pants to the place from whence at first he flew', 55 I still had hopes', my long vexations past', Here to returnv — and die at home at last'. O blest... | |
 | 1846
...hushimd out life's taper at tlic close. And keep the flame from wasting by repose i I ?till hod hope, my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at latí." He sleeps, however, in a distant grave ; and in old Westminster we have often tarried to think... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 527 oldal
...group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursua. t will come recommended in so strong a manner as,...you'll have no scruple. [Pulling out his purse.] O blest retirement, friend to life's decline, Retreats from care, that never must be mine, How blest... | |
 | John BECHERVAISE - 1847 - 107 oldal
...share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last. Goldsmith's Trmetter. PORTSEA: PRINTED BY W. WOODWARD. 1847. .-fcV: -•> * TO VICE ADMIRAL SIR WILLIAM... | |
 | James Waddel Alexander - 1847
...book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw. And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Home to return — and die at home at last." GOLDSMITH.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 288 oldal
...bowers to sit me down ; Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw. And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last. How... | |
 | Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1848 - 218 oldal
...wasting by repose ; ***** Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw ; And as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue Pants to...past, Here to return — and die at home at last." And is not this attachment rooted among the deepest affections of our nature? and do we not bless God... | |
 | John Forster - 1848 - 704 oldal
...l saw ; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horn* pursue, Pants to the place from whence lit first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return . . and die at home at last. That hope is idle for him. Sweet Auburn is no more. But though he finds the scene deserted, for us... | |
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... bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close. And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my... 
