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" In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from... "
From out the deeps, with intr. and notes by S.W. Christophers - 144. lappuse
autors: Deeps - 1875
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The Poetical Works, Complete, of Oliver Goldsmith ... with Some Account of ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1816 - 149 lapas
...swain. Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me...
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Sequel to the English Reader, Or Elegant Selections in Prose and Poetry ...

Lindley Murray - 1816 - 286 lapas
...hawthorn grew; Remembrance wakes with all her bufy train, Swells at my breaft, and turns the paft to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care> In all my griefs—and God has giv'n my fhate— I ftill h.id hopes, my lateft hours to crown, Amidll thv.il'...
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The Poetical Works, and Essays, of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 253 lapas
...change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me...
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1830
...following lines felt what he wrote : — lD all my wanderings round thii world of care ; In all my griefa, and God has given my share ; I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humbte bowers to lay me down : And, as a hare, when hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place...
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The Traveller, The Deserted Village, and Other Poems

Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - 166 lapas
...hawthorn grew. Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bow'rs to lay me...
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The poems and plays of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 254 lapas
...breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given my share— I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from...
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The Deserted Village, Traveller, and Miscellaneous Poems

Oliver Goldsmith - 1819 - 108 lapas
...past to pain. In all my wand'rings through this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share— I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these huir.ble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close. And keep the flame...
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Churchill, 1764, to Johnson, 1784

Thomas Campbell - 1819
...past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of cure, In all my griefs— and God has giv'n my share— I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from...
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Miscellaneous poems. Dramatic poems

Oliver Goldsmith - 1820
...hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has giv'n my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me...
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The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1821
...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and...I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from...
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