 O happy age! when Hope's unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their simple mirth, Ere yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth, Making them rue the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on...  Calcutta Magazine and Monthly Register - Side 401832Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Charlotte Smith - 1786 - 68 sider
...andprompts theirfimple rairtb, E'er yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the \vretched pilgrims of the earth ; Making them rue the hour that gave them birth^ And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on pntient worth, And to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | 1786 - 494 sider
...they feel the thorns that lurking • , -ky To wound the wretched pilgrim» of the earth: 370 Píflrj. Making them rue the hour that gave them birth And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient wortH, And to deaf pride misfortune pleads... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1786 - 64 sider
...yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth ; Making thern rue the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient worth, And to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1789 - 140 sider
...unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their fimple mirth, £'er yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the...hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient worth, And to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1789 - 144 sider
...unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their fimple mirth, E'er yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the...hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient worth, And to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | 1796 - 616 sider
...feel the thorns that, lurking, lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth. Bidding them curfe the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profpcrous folly treads on patient worth, And, to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | 1797 - 506 sider
...they feel the thorii»that, lurking, lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earthBidding them curfe the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient worth And, to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | 1797 - 514 sider
...feel the thorns that, lurking, lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth. Bidding them curie the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world fo full of pain, Where profperous folly treads on patient worth And, to deaf pride, misfortune pleads... | |
 | William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 208 sider
...unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their simple mirth, Ere yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the...Oppress my heart — and fill mine eyes with tears!" t. 148. L. 3. For haply tkou doit feed some rankling wound. " HERMIA, for aught that ever I could read,... | |
 | William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 216 sider
...unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their simple mirth, Ere yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth, Making them rue the hour jthat gave them birth, And threw them on a world so full of pain, Where prosperous folly treads on... | |
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