 Where is the mother who would willingly forget the infant that perished like a blossom from her arms, though every recollection is a pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember be but to lament?  The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent - Страница 261по Washington Irving - 1821 - 336 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 страници
...blossom from her arms, though every recollection is a pang? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...even in the hour of agony, would forget the friend ov ir whom he mourns? Who, even when the tomb is closing upon the remains of her he most loved; when... | |
 | 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 страници
...blossom som from her arms, though every recollection is a pang? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...crushed in the closing of its portal ; would accept of the consolation that must be bought by forgetfulness ? — No, the love which survives the tomb is... | |
 | 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 страници
...blossom som from her arms, though every recollection is a pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...crushed in the closing of its portal ; would accept of the consolation that must be bought by forgetfulness ? — No, the love which survives the tomb is... | |
 | 1828 - 394 страници
...blossom from her arms, though every recollection is a pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...agony, would forget the friend over whom he mourns 1 Who, even when the tomb is closing upon the remains of her he most loved, when he feels his heart,... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 страници
...blossom from her arms', though every recollection is a pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember be but to lament ? Whoi, even in the hour of agony, would forget the friend over whom he mourns ? Who, even when the... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 страници
...blossom', from* her arms', though every recollection is a pang'? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents', though', to remember',...heart', as it were', crushed in the closing of its portals', would accept of consolation that must be bought by forgetf illness'? No'; the love which... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 страници
...blossom from her arms; though every recollection is pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents , though to remember...portal ; would accept of consolation that must be brought by forgetfuhicss ? — No, the love which survives the tomb is one of the noblest attributes... | |
 | 1835 - 398 страници
...over whom he mourns ? Who, even when the tomb is closed upon the remains of her he most loved, and he feels his heart, as it were, crushed in the closing of its portal, would accept consolation that was to be bought by forgetfulness 't No! the love which survives the tomb is one of... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1836 - 250 страници
...blossom from her arms, though every recollection is a pang ? Where is the child -that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...would accept of consolation that must be bought by forgetfuluess ? — No, the love which survives the tomb is one of the noblest attributes of the soul.... | |
 | Mrs. M. A. Patrick - 1837 - 214 страници
...blossom from her arms, though every recollection is a , pang ? Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of parents, though to remember...crushed in the closing of its portal ; would accept of the consolation that must be bought by forgetfulness? No; the love which survives the tomb is one of... | |
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