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" Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I... "
Englische Dichter: Eine Auswahl englischer Dichtungen mit deutscher Uebersetzung - Page 444
1856 - 735 pages
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Poems by William Cowper, Esq: Of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1824 - 427 pages
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial, endearing, report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...after me ? O, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a triend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight,...
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The minstrel, a collection of moral and religious poems

Minstrel - 1824
...wish or a thought cfter me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend 1 am never to see. JHow fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags hehind, And the swift winged arrows of light, \Vhen I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem...
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The Cottager's monthly visitor, Volume 4

1824
... i J.VH . My friends, do they now and then send . ... . ^-i., A wish, or a thought, after me ? Oh! tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. ; .r How fleet is a glance of the mind! ' '; vi. ,'.,' Compar'd with the speed of its flight,...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 131 pages
...spor Convey to this desolate shore borne cordial, endearing report Of a land, I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to tee. How fleet is a glance of the mind...
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Poems

William Cowper - 1824
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial, endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? 0 tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. VI. How fleet is a glance of the...
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Cowper's minor poems

William Cowper - 1825
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself Jags behind, And the swift-winged arrows...
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The British anthology; or, Poetical library, Volumes 7-8

British anthology - 1825
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to sec. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself...
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The English Reader, Or, Pieces of Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1825 - 264 pages
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore, Some cordial endearing report , Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend 1 am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the spefrd of its flight, The...
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Poems, Volume 1

William Cowper - 1826
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags...
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Edward, tr. from the Fr. of the author of Ourika

Claire Louise R.B. de Durfort (duchesse de Duras.) - 1826
...love, Divinely bestow'd upon man : O had I the wings of a dove, How soon would I taste you again. " My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see !" FOR many hours, the fond, the bereaved Rachel remained sitting in the chair in which Henry had placed...
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