 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...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 thy feet... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...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 thy feet;... | |
 | 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 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art a 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... | |
 | 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 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art a 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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee-~if thou art a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies... | |
 | 1828 - 394 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the ibnd bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms, to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...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... | |
 | 1833 - 348 pages
...hushand, and hast ever caused the fond hosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms to douht one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 pages
...husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...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 thy feet... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pages
...husband', and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms', to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth' — if thou art...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 thy feet';... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 pages
...husband , and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth — if thou art...generously confided in thee — if thou art a lover, and hatt ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart which now lies cold and still beneath thy feet;... | |
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If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow to the soul, or a furrow to the silvered brow of an affectionate parent; if thou art a husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms to doubt one moment of... 
