...And, many a year elapsed, return to view iVhcre once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, iemembrance 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, n all my griefs—and GOD has given my share— still...

...confess the tjtant's uow'r. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all...

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...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still...

...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance 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 God has given my share— I still...

...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all...

...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew Remembrance wakes with, all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. I still...

...erounds. And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. And keep the flame from wasting, by repose : I still had hopes—for pride attends us still— Amidst...

...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the garden grew, Kemembiance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain." Deserted Tillage. SECTION III. 2. Distinguish between ' simple,'' compound,' and ' complex' sentences,...

...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, so Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs—and God has given my share— I...