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" My prime of youth is but a frost of cares; My feast of joy is but a dish of pain; My crop of corn is but a field of tares; And all my good is but vain hope of gain; The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun; And now I live, and now my life is done. "
Leigh Hunt's London Journal - Page 44
edited by - 1834 - 248 pages
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 20

1847 - 606 pages
...lares, And all mv goods are but vain hopes of gain. The day is Hixl, ami yet I saw no sun, And now 1 live, and now my life is done. " My spring is past, and yet it halh not sprung; The fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are green ; My youth is past, find yet I am...
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Curiosities of Literature: And The Literary Character Illustrated

Isaac Disraeli - 1851 - 518 pages
...dish of pain, My crop of corn 'is but a field of tares, And ill mv goodes is but vain hope of gain; The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life a done ! Mv spring is put, and yet it hath not sprung, The fruit is dead, and yet llie leaves are green,...
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The North American Miscellany and Dollar Magazine, Volumes 3-4

1852 - 348 pages
...but a field of tares, And all my goods are but vuin hopes of gain. The day is fled, and yet I saw the sun, And now I live, and now my life is done. " My spring is past, and-yet it hath not sprung, The fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are graen, My youth is past and yet...
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Shakspere: His Times and Contemporaries

George Markham Tweddell - 1852 - 232 pages
...a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my goods is but vain hope of gain. The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun, And now 1 live, and now my life is done ! " My spring is past, and yet it hath not sprung, The fruit is dead,...
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The Poems of the Hon. Mrs. Norton

Caroline Sheridan Norton, Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1856 - 296 pages
...My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain, The day is past, and yet I saw no sun ; And now I live, and now my life is done ! My youth is gone, and yet I am but young, I saw the world, and yet I was not seen, My thread is cut, and...
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Curiosities of Literature: And, The Literary Character Illustrated

Isaac Disraeli - 1857 - 524 pages
...com is but a field of lares, And all my goodes is but vain hope of gain; The day is fled, and yet 1 saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life is done...My spring is past, and yet it hath not sprung, The fruu is dead, and yet the leaves are green, My youth is past, and yet I an- but young, I saw the world,...
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Curiosities of Literature: And, the Literary Character Illustrated

Isaac Disraeli - 1857 - 522 pages
...corn is but a field of tares, And all my good es is but vain hope of gain; The day is fled, and yet 1 saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life is done ! Mv spring is past, and yet it hath not sprung, The fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are green, My...
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Curiosities of Literature, Volume 2

Isaac Disraeli - 1858 - 574 pages
...dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my goodes is but vain hope of gain. The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun, And now I live,...life is done ! My spring is past, and yet it hath not sprang, The fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are green, My youth is past, and yet 1 am but young,...
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Curiosities of Literature: And the Literary Character Illustrated

Isaac Disraeli - 1859 - 526 pages
...pain, My crop of corn is but a fit-Id of tare*, A ltd all my gondes in but vttiu hope of gain; The -lay is fled, and yet I saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life is done ! My spring is pusi, and yet it hath not sprung, The fmil i* dead, and yet the leaves are green, Mv youth is past,...
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Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pages
...dish of pain ; My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my goods are but vain hopes of gain. The day is fled, and yet I saw no sun, And now I live,...done ! My Spring is past, and yet it hath not sprung ; My fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are green ; My youth is past, and yet I am but young ; I saw...
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