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" Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. "
The Churchman's companion - Strana 280
1878
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Poems, Svazek 2

William Cowper - 1821 - 246 str.
...very name we curved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employed, Tho'mangled, hacked, and hewed, not yet destroyed; The little ones, unbuttoned, glowing hot, . ' 1'Iaying our games, and on the very spot ; As happy as we once, to kneel and draw The chalky ring,...
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The Youth's instructer [sic] and guardian

Youth's instructor - 1830 - 542 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graven skill, The very name we carved subsisting still ;...which we sat while deep employed, Though mangled, hack'd, and hewed, not yet destroyed : The little ones, unbutton'd, glowing hot, Playing our games,...
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The British poets, including translations, Svazek 80

British poets - 1822 - 310 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graving skill, The very name we carved subsisting still; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet deThe little ones, unbutton'd, glowing hot, [stroy'd...
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The Works of the Rev. George Crabbe: In Five Volumes. Vol. I. [-V.].

George Crabbe - 1823 - 452 str.
...is stone That feels not at that sight— and feels at none. The wall on which we 'tried our graving skill; The very name we carved subsisting still-; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, yet not destroy'd. The little ones unbutton'd, glowing...
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The Works of the Rev. George Crabbe: In Eight Volumes, Svazek 3

George Crabbe - 1823 - 224 str.
...is stone That feels not at that sight — and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graving skill ; The very name we carved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, yet not destroy'd. The little ones unbutton'd, glowing...
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Poems

William Cowper - 1824 - 446 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graving skill, The very name we carved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet destroy* d ; The little ones, unbutton'd, glowing...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 510 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at mm-- , The wall on which we tried our graving skill, The very name we carved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet deThe little ones unhutton'd, glowing hot, [stroy'd...
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The poems of William Cowper, with notes from his own correspondence

William Cowper - 1824 - 450 str.
...mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet destroy 'd; , . 1 he little ones, unbutton'd, glowing hot, 1 'laying our games, and on the very spot ; As happy as we once, to kneel and draw 1 'he chalky ring, and knuckle down at taw ; • . 1 b pitch the ball into the grounded hat, ( h- drive...
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Alice Allan, The country town, et cet

Alexander Wilson (novelist.) - 1825 - 332 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graven skill, The very name we carved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employed, Tho' mangled, hacked, and hewed, not yet destroy'd ; The little ones, unbuttoned, glowing hot, Playing...
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The Task

William Cowper - 1825 - 248 str.
...heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none. The wall on which we tried our graving skill, The very name we carved subsisting still ; The bench on which we sat while deep employ'd, Though mangled, hack'd, and hew'd, not yet destroy'd : The little ones, unbutton'd, glowing...
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