...And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, îemembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast,...pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, n all my griefs — and GOD has given my share — still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst...

...grounds , And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood , the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train , Swells...share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown , Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the...

...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew. Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share— I still had...

...during his collegiate course ; that in after-life he longed to do so, we have undoubted evidence : — " In all my wanderings round this world of care, In...my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to erown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down." The circumstances under which he pictured " Sweet...

...ended his days in a Continental abbey, longing for the grey skies and green fields of his homeland: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — / still had hopes my latest hour to crown, Among those humble bowers to lay me down; And as a hare...

...once I received it. The verses took firm hold, have withstood "the whips and scorns of time," — " In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share," — have presented themselves, and still do present themselves, though I have been face to face with...

...from "The Deserted Village," lines 93-94. The stanza from which the lines are taken reads as follows: In all my wanderings round this world of care, In...share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame...

...fines, Pauperis et tuguri congestum cespite culmen. Post aliquot mca regna vi hens mirabor aristas ? Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. The adjective 'sweet,' is frequently, and very properly, in use as a substitute for agreeable or pleasant,...

...grounds, And, many a year elapsed, retum to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthom grew, Sij Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast and tums the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God...

...things, and all men are his scholars ; Yet is he a strange tutor, unteaching that which he has taught." " Remembrance wakes with all her busy train Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain." tJ^li WAS ashamed and humilated by the earnest words of Thalia, and felt that she expressed the truth...