...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart ;—- Go forth,...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart, — Go forth...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware. When thoughts ( )f the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house. Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart ; — Go forth,...

...happily." Even here, at its bidding, " Thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight, Over the spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud and pall, And breathless darkness and the narrow house, Make men to shudder and grow sick at heart." " For even in...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness' ere he is aware1. 2. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit', and sad images Of the stern agony', and shroud', and pall', And breathless darkness', and the narrow house', Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart', Go forth...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart ;— Go forth,...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, — Go forth...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart;— Go forth,...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart,— Go forth...

...sympathy, that steals away Their sharpuess, ere he is aware. When thoughts Of the last hitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shrond, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shndder, and grow sick...