...useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure : Nor grandeur hear, with a disdainful smile, The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of...o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long drawn aisle and fretted vault, The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can story'd urn,...

...useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of...but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted...

...useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of...but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where thro' the long-drawn aisle and fretted...

...useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile, The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of...gave, Await alike the inevitable hour, — -. The jiaths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If mem'ry o'er...

...wyddiant a gogoniant A ddibenaot yn y bedd. The boast of Heraldry, the pomp of Power, And all that Beauty, all that Wealth e'er gave ; Await alike the inevitable hour, The paths of Glory lead but to the grave. The Bards wish for his Friend. Fob math ar Fendilhion,fy ngharam Gynghorion, Fo 'n...

...rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour — The paths of glory lead but to the grave. NORTH SIDE. Ye distant spires, ye antique towers, That crown the waf:ry glade ! 0...

...useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure : Nor grandeur hear, with a disdainful smile, The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of...but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If mem'ry o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long drawn aisle and fretted...

...useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The a cargo of fam'd Cestrian cheese, High overshadowing...the ancient town Yclept Brechinia, or where Vega's the fault, If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, [vault, Where through the long drawn aisle,...

...short and simple aimais of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And ail that beauty, ail that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the', inevitable...but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o' er their tomb no trophies raise , Rien ne peut les troubler dans leur couche...

...exclaim in veritable acknowledgments, " The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour ; The paths of glory lead but to the grave." In human affliction, what soul hath never felt the mercy of his Creator ? What mind...