 ... if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and still beneath thy feet, — then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action will come thronging back upon thy...  The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent - Seite 184von Washington Irving - 1848 - 464 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 Seiten
...or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear ; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 Seiten
...or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1821 - 596 Seiten
...thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear ; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, Sir William Smith, Rowland Edmund Prothero Baron Ernle, George Walter Prothero - 1821 - 612 Seiten
...thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | 1821 - 604 Seiten
...thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungemle action, will come thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 Seiten
...thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee-~if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | 1828 - 394 Seiten
...or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thec — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and stifl beneath thy feet ; — then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 Seiten
...spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unr*crited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and still...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear — more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1831 - 518 Seiten
...that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover and hast ever given one unmerited pang~to that true heart which now lies cold and still beneath...down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear — more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.... | |
 | 1833 - 348 Seiten
...given one unmerited pang to the true heart that now lies cold and still heneath thy feet — then he sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action, will come thronging hack upon the memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then he sure that thou lie down sorrowing... | |
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