 Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle the account with thy conscience for every past benefit unrequited, every past endearment unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy...  Hogg's Weekly Instructor - Page 461845Full view - About this book
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 pages
...faint, faltering accents, struggling in death to give one more assurance of affection ! Aye! go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! If thou art a child, and has ever added a sorrow... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 pages
...The faint, faltering accents, struggling in death to give one more assurance of affection ! Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | 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
...to the grave of buried love, and there meditate ! There settle the account with thy conscience for every past endearment unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! ' If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | 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
...to the grave of buried love, and there meditate ! There settle the account with thy conscience for every past endearment unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition! ' If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 pages
...The faint, faltering accents, struggling in death to give one more assurance of affection ! Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | 1828 - 394 pages
...the faint, faltering accents struggling in death to give one more assurance of affection ! Aye, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! • If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | 1829 - 200 pages
...to the grave of buried love, and there meditate — there settle the account with thy conscience for every past endearment unregarded of that departed being, who can never, never, never return to be soothed by its contrition. SKETCH BOOK. THE evening was calm, the stars were bright... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1831 - 518 pages
...death to give one more assurance of affection ! Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate I There settle the account with thy conscience for every...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition ! If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 pages
...The faint, faltering accents, struggling in death to give one more assurance of affection ! Ay, go to the grave of buried love, and meditate ! There settle...unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition I If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorVoL.... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pages
...to the grave of buried love', and meditate'! There •Ip'ftnt— not, iu'fimt, frftm— not, frura. settle the account with thy conscience' . . for every...unregarded', of that departed being who can never' . . never' . . . never return to be soothed by thy contrition'! If thou art a child', and hast ever added a sorrow... | |
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