 | Cycle - 1871 - 202 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path, can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...So faint I am — these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear ; My sinking heart forgets to beat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. " Open... | |
 | Charles Hole - 1871 - 298 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. ' My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...sky. ' So faint I am, these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear ; My sinking heart forgets to beat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. ' Open... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1872 - 200 pàgines
...toilsome* mountain lies before — A dreary, treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age, " So faint I am, these tottering feet' No more my palsied...your hospitable* door, And shield me from the biting blast : Cold, cold it blows across the moor — The weary moor that I have passed !" With hasty steps... | |
 | National reading books - 1871 - 224 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path, can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...sky. " So faint I am, these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear ; My sinking heart forgets to beat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. " Open... | |
 | 1872 - 264 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path, can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...sky. " So faint I am, these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear ; My sinking heart forgets to beat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. " Open... | |
 | Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - 200 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path, can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen inclement...So faint I am — these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear; My sinking heart forgets to heat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. "Open... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1874 - 390 pàgines
...of three tvrants. " My eyes are weak and dim with age ; No road, no path, can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...sky. " So faint I am, these tottering feet No more my feeble frame can bear ; My sinking heart forgets to beat, And drifting snows my tomb prepare. " Open... | |
 | T W M - 1876 - 264 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age, No road, no path can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...your hospitable door, And shield me from the biting blast : Cold, cold it blows across the moor — The weary moor that I have passed !" With hasty steps... | |
 | William L. Robinson - 1876 - 170 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. 4. My eyes are weak and dim with age ; no road, no path, can I descry ; and these poor rags ill stand the rage... of such a keen, inclement sky. 5. So faint I am, these totterirfg feet. ..no m5re my feeble frame can bear; my sinkiilg heart forgets... | |
 | John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 242 pàgines
...treeless waste behind. My eyes are weak and dim with age, No road, no path can I descry ; And these poor rags ill stand the rage Of such a keen, inclement...your hospitable door, And shield me from the biting Must ; Cold, cold it blows across the moor, The dreary moor that I have passed.' With hasty step the... | |
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A feeble voice was heard to implore: " Cold blows the blast across the moor, The sleet drives hissing in the wind; Yon toilsome mountain lies before, A dreary, treeless waste behind. " My eyes are weak and dim with age; No road, no path, can I descry;... 
