 Sleep breathes at last from out thee, My little patient boy; And balmy rest about thee— Smooths off the day's annoy. I sit me down and think Of all thy winning ways; Yet almost wish with sudden shrink That I had less to praise. Thy sidelong pillowed...  The Eclectic Review - Page 53edited by - 1842Full view - About this book
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pages
...have her will, And said, ' ' Nay, we are seven ! " WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. TO A CHILD, DUKIÏÏG SICKNESS. Cul olf the day's annoy. 1 sit me down, and think Of all thy winning ways ; Yet almost wish, with sudden... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pages
...have her will, And said, " Nay, we are seven ! " .WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. TO A CHILD, DURING SICKNESS. the close with all his graceful airs, pillowed meekness ; Thy thanks to all that aid ; Thy heart, in pain and weakness, Of fancied faults... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 pages
...that can be given. TO TLH, SIX YEAKS OLD, DURING A SICKNESS. Sleep breathes at last from out thec, My little patient boy; And balmy rest about thee—...sudden shrink That I had less to praise. Thy sidelong pillowed meekness, Thy thanks to all that aid, Thy heart in pain and weakness Of fancied faults afraid... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 pages
...SLEEP breathes at last from out thee, My little patient boy ; And balmy rest about thee Smooths olf ʘ pillowed meekness ; Thy thanks to all that aid ; Thy heart, in pain and weakness, Of fancied faults... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 860 pages
...in May Young hearts betrothed used to go there to pray. To TL ff., Six Yean Old, during a Sickness. Sleep breathes at last from out thee, My little patient...sudden shrink, That I had less to praise. Thy sidelong pillowed meekness, Thy thanks to all that aid, Thy heart, in pain and weakness, Of fancied faults afraid... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 pages
...would have her will, And said, " Nay, we are seven ! " WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. TO A CHILD, DURING SICKNESS. SLEEP breathes at last from out thee, My little patient...balmy rest about thee Smooths off the day's annoy. 34 35 I sit me down, and think Of all thy winning ways ; Yet almost wish, with sudden shrink, That... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 828 pages
...sat ; " No love," quoth he, " but vanity, sets love a task like that!" TO A CHILD, DURING SICKNESS. nd o'er his burial-turf they trod. And I beheld— Oh God ! Oh God !. His life-blood ooz Smoothes off the day's annoy. I sit me down, and think Of all thy winning ways ; Yet almost wish, with... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 pages
...have her will, And said, " Kay, we are seven ! " WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. TO A CHILD, DTTRINO SICKNESS. SLEEP breathes at last from out thee, My little patient...sudden shrink, That I had less to praise. Thy sidelong pillowed meekness ; Thy thanks to all that aid ; Thy heart, in pain and weakness, Of fancied faults... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pages
...have her will, And said, "Nay, we are seven." WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. TO A CHILD DURING SICKNESS. SLEF.P ate through every vein Of all your empire ; that, where Britain's power Is felt, mankind oll'the day's annoy. I sit me down, and think Of all thy winning ways ; Yet almost wish, with sudden... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 pages
...thee, My little patient hoy ; And balmy rest about thee Smooths oif tho day's annoy. I sit me down aud ey, was placed in All Saints' Church, Cambridge, England, by a young American, Francis Boot "f The sidelong pillowed meekness, Thy thanks to all that aid, Thy heart, in pain and weakness, Of fancied... | |
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