| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 pages
...'sa heart for every fate ! Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'T is to... | |
| lord William Pitt Lennox - 1877 - 502 pages
...the venomous attacks that were levelled against him were calculated to harden his nature." " Wero't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'Tis to thec that I wonld drink. " With that water, as this wine, The libation I would pour, Should be —... | |
| Lord William Pitt Lennox - 1877 - 360 pages
...while the venomous attacks that were levelled against him were calculated to harden his nature." " Were't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, "Pis to thee that I would drink. " With that water, as this wine, The libation I would pour, Should... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 pages
...'aa heart for every fate ! Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, T is to... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1879 - 290 pages
...ocean roar around me. Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It liath springs that may be won. Were't the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'Tis to thee that 1 would drink. With that water,... | |
| Henry Cabot Lodge - 1880 - 408 pages
...Here 'sa heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'T is to... | |
| John Bartlett - 1881 - 892 pages
...smile to those who hate ; And, whatever sky 's above me, Here 'sa heart for every fate. 1 Ibid. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink,...fainting spirit fell, 'Tis to thee that I would drink. Ibid. So we 'll go no more a roving So late into the night. So we 'IIgo. Mont Blanc is the monarch... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 pages
...Here's a lieart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though deck he paces, 'Mid hurrying forms and ghastly faces ; — The whole ship's crew are there. Waiting gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, Tis to thco that I would drink. With that water... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 800 pages
...bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It linth springs that may be won. Were't the lost there I know not well — I never knew : — First came the loss of light, and lo thce that 1 would drink. With that water, as this wine, The libation I would pour Should be —... | |
| Ferguson - 1881 - 386 pages
...for any fate. 308 VAT YOU PLEASE. Though the ocean roar around me, It still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were it the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, 'Tis to... | |
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