 | John Bell - 1789 - 202 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my Brother turns,...guardian saints attend ; Blest be that spot, where chearful guests retire To pause from toil and trim their ev'ning fire ; Blest that abode, where want... | |
 | 1793 - 204 sider
...expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravelPd fondly ttwns to thee : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless...Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round hie dwelling guardian saints attend ; Blest be that spot where cheerful guests retire To pause from... | |
 | Natham Drake - 1800 - 510 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee, Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 sider
...skies ; Where-e'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to tbee : B Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And...friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Bless'd be that spot, where cheerful guests retire, To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, unlravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns,...Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To panse from toil, and trim their evening fire; Blest that abode, where want and pain repair, And every... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 sider
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns,...lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest Mend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Blest be that spot where cheerful guests retire... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 sider
...turns to thee : Still to niy brother turns with ceaseless pain. And drags, attach remove, ulcngth'niun y [6 ) 1 Q_p r )O d $ k 6 MO 1 r =X ղ s I ϔ ލ l 3 ; Blcss'd be that spot where cheerful guests a-tire, To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire... | |
 | 1809 - 402 sider
...tlice; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, Aid drags, at each remove, a length'ningchain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend; Bless'd be that spot where chcrrful guests retire Ttpsusc from toil, and trim their evening lire :... | |
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A weary waste expanding to the skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. 
