| 1834 - 614 páginas
...Progress and Prospects of Society ; but this design was abandoned, and they remain a fragment."], Mr days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold,...old : My never-failing friends are they With whom 1 converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in woe; And while I understand... | |
| 1841 - 276 páginas
...JOHNSON. T.INI:S BY Dii. soirniLV ON Bis I.IKIIAUV. MY days among the dead are passed, Around me 1 behold Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old ; My never-fading friends are they With whom 1 commune day by day With them I take delight in weal, And... | |
| 1834 - 604 páginas
...Colloquiei on the Progress ud ft pects of Society ; but this design was a&a& and they remain a fragment."] MY days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold,...I converse day by day. With them I take delight in veal, And seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, lily cheeks have... | |
| sir Samuel Egerton Brydges (bart.) - 1834 - 494 páginas
...more ample perhaps than were ever before possessed by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand. i. My days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold...friends are they With whom I converse day by day. 2. With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in woe ; And while I understand and feel How much... | |
| bart Sir Samuel Egerton Brydges - 1834 - 468 páginas
...more ample perhaps than were ever before possessed by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand. i. My days among the dead are past ; Around me I behold...casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old : My never- failing friends are they With whom I converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal,... | |
| 1836 - 382 páginas
...failed in thy truth, Aud left me thy falsehood to mourn ! GOSSIP AMONGST MY BY )». 11. li. BOOKS. " My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day !" OOUTBKT. " The licentiate, smiling at the old housekeeper '• simplicity, desired the barber to... | |
| 1836 - 282 páginas
...ever Before pos•essed by one whose whole estate was in his inkstand." MY days among tbe dead arc past ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes...With them I take delight in weal, And seek relief in woo ; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedew'd With... | |
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