 twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy, Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy.  Book of lessons for the use of schools - Page 136by Ireland commissioners of nat. educ - 1836Full view - About this book
 | John Heywood (ltd.) - 1872 - 136 pages
...you see, You say the sun shines bright ; 1 feel him warm, but how can he, Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pages
...you see, You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? lustering branches dark Glimmers and dies the firefly's spark, — L ever keep awake With me Ч were always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pages
...you see, You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? Weel pleased to think her bairn's respected like the lave. 0 happy l ever keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | Henry Major - 1873 - 88 pages
...You say the sun shines bright ; 1 feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day and night myself I make, Whene'er I sleep or play : And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear Yon mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | Henry Major - 1873 - 56 pages
...I left ? 689. Divide ninety-six thousand and ninety-six by seven. Iff, Write and learn : My day and night myself I make, Whene'er I sleep or play : And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear Tou mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1874 - 390 pages
...you see ; You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I always keep awake, With me 'twere2 always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience... | |
 | Philip George and son, ltd - 1874 - 168 pages
...you see, You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make, When-e'er I sleep or play ; But could I always keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs, I often hear You mourn... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1875 - 356 pages
...Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs...with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy. C. Cibber cxx ON A FAVOURITE CAT, DROWNED... | |
 | 1875 - 780 pages
...you see, You say the sun shines bright ; 1 feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make. Whene'er I sleep or play, And could I ever keep awake, With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1875 - 168 pages
...you see ; 5 You say the sun shines bright ; 1 feel him warm, but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make Whene'er I sleep or play ; to And could I ever keep awake With me 'twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn... | |
| |
