 | 1826 - 300 lehte
...plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend,... | |
 | Night watch - 1828 - 776 lehte
...obliged to be eternally cooped up in the country. CHAPTER V. Where'er I roam, whatever realms I see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee , Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless paia, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. GOLDSMITH. IT is usual for those who... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 lehte
...plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend,... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 lehte
...plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies; "Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend,... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 lehte
...forsaken lies, 5 A weary waste, expanding to the skies ; \Vhere e'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother, turns, with ceaseless pain. And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain. It Eternal blessings crown my earliest... | |
 | I.E.N. Molesworth - 1836 - 438 lehte
...each specially to recognize the sympathy of kindred souls. " Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain. '• Eternal blessings crown my earliest... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 472 lehte
...plain forsaken lies, » A weary waste expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. . Eternal blessings crown my earliest... | |
 | Charles Augustus Goodrich - 1838 - 590 lehte
...country — the land of our sires — the home of our mothers — which of us says not with the poet — Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ? Yes, fellow travellers, we have still a fearful distance before us ; but we will again return to... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 242 lehte
...plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend,... | |
 | Thomas Lewis - 1839 - 404 lehte
...he thinks of his brother, say and feel in his heart, — " Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain." "Let brotherly love continue." It... | |
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Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. 
