 A little more sleep, and a little more slumber;" Thus he wastes half his days and his hours without number; And when he gets up, he sits folding his hands, Or walks about sauntering, or trifling he stands.  Divine and Moral Songs for Children - Pàgina 53per Isaac Watts - 1834 - 47 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1907 - 564 pàgines
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 | 1910 - 190 pàgines
...his hands, Or walks about saunt'ring, or trifling he stands. I pass'd by his garden, and saw the wild brier, The thorn and the thistle, grow broader and...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find That he took better care for improving his mind. He told me... | |
 | 1911 - 72 pàgines
...garden, and saw the wild brier, The thorn and the thistle grew broader and higher; The clothes that hung on him are turning to rags; And his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find That he took better care for improving his mind ; He told... | |
 | 1915 - 488 pàgines
...his hands Or walks about saunt'ring, or trifling he stands. I passed by his garden, and saw the wild brier The thorn and the thistle grow broader and higher;...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find That he took better care for improving his mind; He told me... | |
 | Gene Stratton-Porter - 1913 - 568 pàgines
...complain, You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again. I passed by his garden, I saw the wild brier, The thorn, and the thistle, grow broader and...that hang on him are turning to rags; And his money he wastes, till he starves or he begs." That described Isaac to the last tatter, only he couldn't waste... | |
 | Lewis Carroll - 1914 - 218 pàgines
...his hands, Or walks about saunt'ring, or trifling he stands. I passed by his garden, and saw the wild brier, The thorn and the thistle grow broader and...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find He had took better care for improving his mind; He told me... | |
 | 1923 - 658 pàgines
...his hands Or walks about sauntering, or trifling he stands. I passed by his garden, and saw the wild brier, The thorn and the thistle grow broader and...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find That he took better care for improving his mind; He told me... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 pàgines
...his hands Or walks about saunt'ring, or trifling he stands. I passed by his garden, and saw the wild brier The thorn and the- thistle grow broader and...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. I made him a visit, still hoping to find That he took better care for improving his mindj He told me... | |
 | Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 524 pàgines
...pass'd by his garden, and saw the wild briar, The thorn and the thistle grow broader and higher ; His clothes that hang on him are turning to rags : And...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. 72 I made him a visit, still hoping to find He had took better care for improving his mind : He told... | |
 | 1879
...voice of the sluggard ; I heard him complain, " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." The clothes that hang on him are turning to rags;...his money still wastes till he starves or he begs. As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head.... | |
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