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" But when at morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant far, Thy prayers ascend for me. "
The Four Georges: The English Humourists of the Eighteenth Century - Страница 133
по William Makepeace Thackeray - 1869 - 362 страници
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The Christian guardian (and Church of England magazine).

1828
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...far, thy prayers ascend for me. Then on ? then on 1 where duty leads, my course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's...

Ladies' Magazine, Том 1

1828 - 608 страници
...cheer, But miss thy kind, approving eye, Thy meek, attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er bleak Almorali's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, Nor wild Malwah detain, For sweet the bliss...

Narrative of a Journey Through the Upper Provinces of India: From ..., Том 1

Reginald Heber - 1828 - 532 страници
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry mead, O'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, Nor wild Malwah detain, For...

Palestine, and Other Poems

Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 страници
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...on ! where duty leads, My course be onward still, On broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er black Almorah's hill. That course nor Delhi's kingly gates,...

An Illustration of the Principles of Elocution ...

William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 страници
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...on ! where duty leads, My course be onward still, On broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er black Almorah's hill. That course nor Delhi's kingly gates,...

Narrative of a Journey Through the Upper Provinces of India: From ..., Том 1

Reginald Heber - 1828 - 564 страници
...kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, 1 feel, though thou art distant far, Thy prayers ascend...course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry mead, O'er bleak Almorah'a. hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates. Nor wild Malwah detain, For...

Quarterly Review, Том 37, Брой 73

1828 - 598 страници
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant...ascend for me. Then on ! then on ! where duty leads, my cmir.,e be onward still, ' O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course,...

The Oriental Herald, Том 16

1828 - 636 страници
..... . .., Beholds me on my knee, ,, / ,.--i ,. . i. • I feel, though thou art distant fat, .. . , / Thy prayers ascend for me. Then on ! then on ! where...broad Hindostan's sultry meads, .. . -., O'er bleak Ahnorah's bill. . .. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, Nor wild Malwah detain, For sweet the bliss...

American Quarterly Review, Том 4

Robert Walsh - 1828 - 564 страници
...1828.] Heber's Palestine. 283 But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, tho' thou art distant far, Thy prayers ascend for me. Then...on ! where duty leads, My course be onward still, On broad Hindustan's sultry meads, O'er black Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates,...

Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 страници
...to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn or eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant far, Thy prayers ascend for me. O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates,...




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