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" There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. "
The Lady's Magazine: Or Entertaining Companion for the Fair Sex ... - Page 190
1807
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The Methodist new connexion magazine and evangelical repository, Volume 79

1876
...toil for ourselves, perhaps wa are ready to add, in the further words of Montgomery : — " I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil." It is worthy of remembrance that, in the case of each of the good men of God whose graves we have visited,...
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The School Reader: Fourth Book. Containing Instructions in the Elementary ...

Charles Walton Sanders - Readers - 1845 - 304 pages
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil — • To slumber in that dream'ess bed From all my toil. 4 For misery stole me at my birth Arid cast me helpless on the wild;...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 504 pages
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer-evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose, I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ! I perish ; — O my mother Earth, Take...
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Practical Elocution: Containing Illustrations of the Principles of Reading ...

Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 312 pages
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart, beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ; O my mother earth,...
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Pulpit Elocution: Comprising Suggestions on the Importance of Study; Remarks ...

William Russell - Elocution - 1846 - 408 pages
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. ' Art thou a wretch, of hope forlorn, The victim of consuming care ? Is thy distracted conscience torn...
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Memoirs and correspondence

Jane Taylor - 1846
...temper weaned from the world. I could, indeed, sometimes say — ' I long to lay this painful bead, And aching heart, beneath the soil; — To slumber in that dreamless bed , From all my toil.' And I have felt too those lines — ' The bitter tear — the arduous struggle ceases here- • The...
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School Reader: 4th book

Charles Walton Sanders - 1842
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil — To sliimber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless...
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Poems: Original and Selected

Deborah Matilda Lunt Bennison - 1847 - 144 pages
...disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this weary head . And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ! I perish ! Oh, thou mother earth !...
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The Sibyl: Or, New Oracles from the Poets

Quotations - 1848 - 313 pages
...moonlight clear, Where merrily you might float From the dragons that watch you here ! HOOD. 24. To lay your painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all your toil. MONTGOMERY. 25. The tall and elegant stag, Who paints a dancing shadow of his horns In the...
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The Sacred Poets of England and America: For Three Centuries

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1849 - 552 pages
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ; — 0 my mother earth !...
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