...— it was perfect — and in its perfection ceased to be on earth, and was transferred to heaven. " Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages." What were they — her wages ? Blessings from her father's quieted eyes ! the still delight of duty...

...Guiderius and Arviragus, over the body of Imogen, who, disguised as Fidele, is supposed to be dead. Fear no more the heat of the sun, Nor the furious...rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone to take thy wages. * The words of this are printed by permission of Mr. Mori. Golden lads and lasses...

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...besides, when flowers are none, To winter-groundf thy corse. 31 — iv. 2. 86 Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy...gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all roust, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's...

...was beside her, she repeated, with calm emphasis, the old homely verse — " Fear no more the heat o" the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages, Thou thy...task hast done, Home art gone and ta'en thy wages." adding — " Those words may soon be said for me." And the circumstance of her sinking to rest on the...

...was beside her, she repeated, with calm emphasis, the old homely verse — "Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages, Thou thy...task hast done, Home art gone and ta'en thy wages." adding — " Those words may soon be said for me." And the circumstance of her sinking to rest on the...