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" That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins... "
Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Pagina 472
geredigeerd door - 1846
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The poems of William Cowper, with notes from his own correspondence

William Cowper - 1824 - 450 pagina’s
...Garth. Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosp'rous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what...
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Poems of William Cowper, Esq

William Cowper - 1824 - 470 pagina’s
...Garth. Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss M, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more .distant from a prosp'rous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what...
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The British anthology; or, Poetical library, Volumes 7-8

British anthology - 1825 - 464 pagina’s
...— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! The thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast...
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Cowper's Minor Poems

William Cowper - 1825 - 244 pagina’s
...— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. Vet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! The thought is joy, arrive what may to me. • Garth....
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The Christian Library: The life of the Rev. John Wesley

1826 - 440 pagina’s
...distressed — Me, howling winds drive devious, tempest toat; Sails ript. seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. But, oh! the thought that thou art safe, and he! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me : My boast...
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Literary gems [ed. by J.S.].

Literary gems - 1826 - 718 pagina’s
...distress'd— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosp'rous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - 1826 - 242 pagina’s
...Garth. Me howling blasts drive devious, tempost-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and compass lost. And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosp'rous course. Tet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he '. That thought is joy, arrive what...
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British ..., Volume 4

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 pagina’s
...— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. Yet O the thought that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast...
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Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pagina’s
...distress'd— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosp'rous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what...
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Exercises in Reading and Recitation

Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pagina’s
...• Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. Yet O the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast...
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