 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1298 páginas
...been : Like a brotherless hermit, the last of its race, All wild in the silence of nature it drew From each wandering sun-beam a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place, \VJiere the flower of my forefathers grew. It was difficult, after such a stanza, to sustain the reader's... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 182 páginas
...been: Like a brotherless hermit, the last of its race, All wild in the silence of'nature, it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the...emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart I The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall ; But patience shall never depart.... Though the wilds... | |
 | Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott - 1807 - 428 páginas
...nature, it drew From each wandering fun-beam a lonely embrace ; for the nightweed and thorn overlhadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wildernefs ! emblem of all That furvives in this defolate heart I The fabric of blils to its centre... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 páginas
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart! The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall; But patience shall never... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 páginas
...grew. 65 Sweet bud of the wilderness! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart! The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall; But patience shall never depart ! Though the wilds of enchantment, all vernal and bright, In the days of delusion by fancy combin'd,... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 páginas
...stalk, Like a brotherless hermit, the last of its race, AH wild in the silence of nature it drew From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace; For the...grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall, But patience shall never... | |
 | 1815 - 456 páginas
...been : Like a brotherless hermitr the last of its race, All wild m the silence of nature, it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the...desolate heart! The fabrick of bliss to its centre may fallj, But Patience shall never depart — Tho' the wilds of enchantment, all vernal and bright In... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 páginas
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre may foil ; But patience shall never... | |
 | 1824 - 604 páginas
...59G Sweet bad of the wilderness ! emblem of all That survives in tills desolate heart '. The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall ; But patience shall never depart— Tim' the wilds of enchantment, all vernal and bright, ID the days of delusion by fancy oombin'd With... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 páginas
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart! The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall ; But patience shall never... | |
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For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre may fall, But patience shall never depart... 
