 ... if thou art a lover and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and still beneath thy feet — then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action, will come thronging back upon thy memory,...  Hogg's Weekly Instructor - Página 461845Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 páginas
...and hast ever wronged, in thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...thronging back upon thy memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 páginas
...and hast ever wronged, in thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...thronging back upon thy memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1821 - 596 páginas
...friend, and hast ever wronged in thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, Sir William Smith, Rowland Edmund Prothero Baron Ernle, George Walter Prothero - 1821 - 612 páginas
...friend, and hast ever wronged in thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | 1821 - 604 páginas
...friend, and hast ever wronged in thought, word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungemle action, will come thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 páginas
...and hast ever wronged, in thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee-~if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited...thronging back upon thy memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | 1828 - 394 páginas
...and hast ever wronged, in thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thec — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and stifl beneath thy feet ; — then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 páginas
...spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unr*crited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and still...thronging back upon thy memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1831 - 518 páginas
...that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover and hast ever given one unmerited pang~to that true heart which now lies cold and still beneath...thronging back upon thy memory, and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the... | |
 | 1833 - 348 páginas
...and hast ever wronged in thought, or word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to the true heart that now lies cold and still heneath thy feet — then he sure that every unkind look,... | |
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