 | 700 pagini
...flow on this fond recital, will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep, too, for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It... | |
 | Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1801 - 674 pagini
...flow on this fond recital, will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep, too, for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It... | |
 | 1804 - 450 pagini
...flow on this fond recital will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the' man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too 'or my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know 'the halt of its lofs. It... | |
 | Fisher Ames - 1809 - 576 pagini
...flow on this fond recital, will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It deeply... | |
 | 1814 - 570 pagini
...flow on this fond recital will never dry up — my heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water." How beautiful ! His political speculations are seldom confined to (he narrow and transitory politics... | |
 | Joshua P. Slack - 1815 - 340 pagini
...that flow on this fond recital will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrace of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for mygcmntry, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It deeply... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 pagini
...on this fond recital, will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the fond remembrance of tUe man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for rny country, which mournful as it is, does not know half of its loss. It deeply... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 pagini
...flow on this fond recital will never dry 90 up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It deeply... | |
 | Stephen West Williams - 1845 - 774 pagini
...which flow on the fond recital will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water.' DR. THOMAS G. LEE. Dr. Smith of the Boston Medical and Surgical Journal of Nov. 9th, 1836, observes,... | |
 | Fisher Ames - 1854 - 464 pagini
...flow on this fond recital will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the half of its loss. It deeply... | |
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The tears that flow on this fond recital will never dry up. My heart, penetrated with the remembrance of the man, grows liquid as I write, and I could pour it out like water. I could weep too for my country, which, mournful as it is, does not know the... 
