| John Aikin - 1852 - 792 sider
...To misery's brink, Till wrench'd of every stay but Heaven, He, ruin'd, sink ! E'en thou who mourn'st up-chock'd, Wild-eddying swirl, Or through the mining outlet bock'd, Ait hail ! inexorable lord ! At whose destruction-breathing word, The mightiest empires fall ! Thy... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 sider
...driv'n To mis'ry's brink, Till wrench'd of ev'ry stay but Heav'n, He ruin'd sink. Ev:n thou who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...crush'd beneath the furrow's weight. Shall be thy doom ! tire ganfolwn. James Rusicll Lowell. TV EAR common flower, that grow'st beside the way. Fringing... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 sider
...To mis'ry's brink, Till wrench'd of ev'ry stay but Heav'n, He, ruin'd, sink! Ev'n thou who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...crush'd beneath the furrow's weight, Shall be thy doom ! Hurdis. James Hurdis ward 1763 zu Bishopstone in Sussex geboren, studirte zu Oxford Theologie mderhielt... | |
| Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 sider
...mis'ry's brink, Till, wrench'd of ev'ry stay but Heav'n, He, ruin'd sink ! Ev'n thou, who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine no distant date...crush'd beneath the furrow's weight, Shall be thy doom ! BURNS. ON A GOLDFINCH, STARVED TO DEATH IN HIS CAGE. TIME was when I was free as air, The thistle's... | |
| 1853 - 560 sider
...To misery's hrink, Till, wrenched of every stay but Heaven, He, ruined, sink. Even thou who mournst the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...ploughshare drives, elate, Full on thy bloom, Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall he thy doom ! BOKNS. linter in NOVEMBER'S sky is chill and... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 sider
...misery's brink, Till, wrenched of every stay but Heaven, He, ruined, sink ! Even thou who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...ploughshare drives elate, Full on thy bloom, Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom ! BCRNS. TO MARY IN HEAVEN. THOU lingering star,... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1854 - 796 sider
...misery's brink. Till, wrench 'd of every slay but Heaven, He, ruin'd, sink! E'en thou who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...bloom, Till, crush'd beneath the furrow's weight, bhall be thy doom ! TO MARY IN HEAVEN.1 Thon lingering star, with lessening ray, That lovest to greet... | |
| Robert Burns - 1854 - 520 sider
...mis'ry's brink ; Till, wrench'd of ev'ry stay but Heav'n, He, ruin'd, sink ! Ev'n than who mourn'd the daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...thy bloom; Till, crush'd beneath the furrow's weight THE HUMBLE PETITION OF BRUAR WATER,* TO THE NOBLE DUKE OF ATHOLE. Mr lord, I know your noble ear Wo... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 sider
...head In humble guise ; But now the share up-tears thy bed And low thou lies ! Ev'n thou who mourn'st the Daisy's fate, That fate is thine — no distant...plough-share drives elate, Full on thy bloom ; Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom. BURNS. TO A DAISY. There is a flower, a little... | |
| 1854 - 456 sider
...mis'ry's brink ; Till, wrenched of every stay but Heaven, He, ruined, sink. E'en thou who mourn'st the daisy's fate, That fate is thine, — no distant...ploughshare drives, elate, Full on thy bloom ; Till crashed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom ! THE GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD.— Mrs. Hemaiu.... | |
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