| 1834 - 614 Seiten
...Progress and Prospects of Society ; but this design was abandoned, and they remain a fragment."], Mr days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold,...old : My never-failing friends are they With whom 1 converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in woe; And while I understand... | |
| 1834 - 604 Seiten
...Colloquiei on the Progress ud ft pects of Society ; but this design was a&a& and they remain a fragment."] MY days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold,...I converse day by day. With them I take delight in veal, And seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, lily cheeks have... | |
| sir Samuel Egerton Brydges (bart.) - 1834 - 494 Seiten
...more ample perhaps than were ever before possessed by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand. i. My days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold...friends are they With whom I converse day by day. 2. With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in woe ; And while I understand and feel How much... | |
| bart Sir Samuel Egerton Brydges - 1834 - 468 Seiten
...more ample perhaps than were ever before possessed by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand. i. My days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold...casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old : My never- failing friends are they With whom I converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal,... | |
| 1836 - 382 Seiten
...failed in thy truth, Aud left me thy falsehood to mourn ! GOSSIP AMONGST MY BY )». 11. li. BOOKS. " My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day !" OOUTBKT. " The licentiate, smiling at the old housekeeper '• simplicity, desired the barber to... | |
| 1836 - 282 Seiten
...more ample, perhaps, than were ever before postesseJ by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand." MY days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold,...whom I converse day by day. "With them I take delight ill weal, And seek relief in woe ; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks... | |
| John Fuller Russell - 1838 - 384 Seiten
...jewels set in gold, gleam in their pages. 1 The Editor may adopt the language of an illustrious Poet: My days among the dead are past, Around me I behold,...friends are they, With whom I converse day by day. My hopes are with the dead; anon My place with them will be, And I with them shall travel on Thro'... | |
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