| 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 698
...Whose light doth trample on my days: Mr days, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. O holy Hope ! and high Humility, High as the heavens above ! These arc your walks, and you have show'd 1 1 cm me To kindle my cold love. Hail, beauteous Death ! the jewel... | |
| 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...which at the best are dull and hoary. Mere glimmerings and decays. " O holy hope and high bumility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have shown them me, To kindle my cold love. " Dear bounteous Death ! the jewel of tho just, Shining no where... | |
| 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...trample on my clays: My days, which are at best but dull and hoaryf Mere glimmerings and decays. 1 O holy hope ! and high humility ! High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have shewed them to me, To kindle my cold love. ' Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the just, Shining... | |
| 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 852
...Whose light doth trample on my days ; Mydays.which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmering and decays. O holy Hope ! and high Humility, High...heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have she w'd them me To kindle my cold lore. Dear, beauteous death ! thejewel of the just, Shining no where... | |
| 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 852
...doth trample on my days ; Mydays, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimraqrmg and decays. О holy Hope ! and high Humility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have she w'd till-in me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the jutt, Shining no... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...glory, Whose light doth trample on my days My days, which are at best but dull and Mere glimmering and decays. O holy Hope! and high Humility, High as...heavens above: These are your walks, and you have shot ! 1 To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the , Shining no where but in... | |
| Richard Cattermole - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...Whose light doth trample on my days ; My days which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. O holy hope, and high humility, High as...heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere... | |
| Giles Fletcher - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...Whose light doth trample on my days; My days which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. O holy hope, and high humility, High as...heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...Whose light doth trample on my days : My days, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmering and decays. O holy Hope ! and high Humility, High...heavens above : These are your walks, and you have showed them me To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 238
...Whose light doth trample on my days, My days, which are at beat but dull and hoary, Mere glimmerings and decays. " O holy hope, and high humility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and ye have showed them me, To kindle my cold love. " Dear, beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just ! Shining... | |
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