 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 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, oh, the thought that thou art safe, and he — That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My... | |
 | Bengal council of educ - 1852 - 348 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. ADDISON: SPECTATOB, 8. " The English writers of Tragedy are possessed with a notion... | |
 | Charles Astor Bristed - 1852 - 470 pagina’s
...distress'd, M', howling blasts drive devious, tempest toss'd, Sail* 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 oh the thought, that thou art safe and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what... | |
 | 1852 - 196 pagina’s
...— Me, howling blasts drive devious, tempest-tossed ; Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous^ourse. Yet, 0 the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what... | |
 | 1853 - 860 pagina’s
...righteousness withheld from port. Howling winds drive me deirious from the way in which I would walk ; " And day by day some current's thwarting force, Sets me more distant from a prosperous course." It seems as if the more I struggle for deliverance the faster I am bound with chains. In short, I "... | |
 | J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 pagina’s
...— 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. But, O the thought that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what... | |
 | William Cowper, Robert Southey - 1854 - 482 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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1854 - 488 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. But oh, the thought, that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast... | |
 | 1854 - 664 pagina’s
...misery. ' Me howling winds drive devious, tempest toss'd, 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.' To gain some remission of my anguish, I was compelled, when walking or riding alone, to recite mentally... | |
 | Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1904 - 520 pagina’s
...— Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest tossed, Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force Sets me more distant from a prosperous course. Yet, oh the thought that thou art safe, and he ! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast... | |
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That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins... 
