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" O'er his white locks and bury them in snow, When, roused by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn: ' Why do I live, when I desire to be 'At once from life and life's long labour free? "
The New annual register, or General repository of history, politics, and ... - Pagina 193
1796
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The Scots Magazine, Volume 45

1783 - 736 pagina’s
...fee him when he tends the lliccp, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep; Oft hear him murmur in the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in (DOW; When rouz'd by rage and muttering ia Л: morn, He mentis the broken hedge with icy tlic-in.''...
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Annual Register, Volume 26

Edmund Burke - 1785 - 652 pagina’s
...him when he tends the (heep, His v/inter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft hear him murmur'to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury...the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live, when I den-re to be At once from life, and life's long labour free ? Like leaves in...
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Annual Register of World Events, Volume 26

1800 - 608 pagina’s
...fee him when he tends the ftieep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep; Oft hear him imirnier to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury...the morn. He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. / " Why do I live, when I dcfire lobe At once from lite and life's long labour free? Like leaves in...
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Annual Register, Volume 26

Edmund Burke - 1800 - 632 pagina’s
...fee him when he tends the flieep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep , Oft hear him murmer to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury...the morn. He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why-do I live, when I defirc to be At once from life and life's long labour free? v Like leaves in...
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The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1800 - 632 pagina’s
...you fee him when he tends the fheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep; Oft hear him murmer to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in fnow; When ronz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live,...
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The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Volume 5

1807 - 532 pagina’s
...Oft hear him murmur to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow, When rous'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live, when I desire to be " At once from life and life's long labours free ? " Like leaves...
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Poems

George Crabbe - 1808 - 280 pagina’s
...in vain, With ruthless taunts, of lazy poor complain** Oft may you see him when he tends the sheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft...winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow ; When rouz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why...
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Poems

George Crabbe - 1808 - 280 pagina’s
...in vain, With ruthless taunts, of lazy poor complain.* Oft may you see him when he tends the sheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft...winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow ; When rouz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why...
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Poems

George Crabbe - 1808 - 276 pagina’s
...in vain, With ruthless taunts, of lazy poor complain.* Oft may you see him when he tends the sheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft...winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow ; When rouz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why...
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Poems

George Crabbe - 1808 - 302 pagina’s
...Oft hear him murmur to the winds that blow O'er his white locks and bury them in Snow ; When rous'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live, when I desire to be " At once from life and life's lonir labour free ? " Like leaves...
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