 Good Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ! When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly...  Rural Sketches - Страница 131написао/ла Thomas Miller - 1842 - 384 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1770 - 44 страница
...the warbling grove, That only flickered thefts of harmlefs love. Good Heaven ! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewell, and... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1774 - 70 страница
...the warbling grove, That only flickered thefts of harmlefs love. Good Heaven! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure pad, Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewel, and wifhed... | |
 | Thomas Anburey - 1789 - 572 страница
...Goldfmith, has moft charmingly defcribed it in the following lines: " Good Heavens! What forrows gloom'd that parting day, " That called them from their native walks away ; " When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, " Hung round the bowers and fondly looked their laft." Nor can I more forcibly defcribe... | |
 | T AGERTON - 1794 - 390 страница
...of the warbling grove, That only fhckered thefts of harmiefs love. Good heaven! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, 365 Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewell,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страница
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. GoodHeaven ! what sorrows gloom "d that parting day, That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round their bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain For seats like... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 страница
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day, That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles, every pleasure pass'd, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страница
...only shelter'd thefts of harmless love. GoodHeaven! what sorrows gloom1 d that parting day That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bow«rs, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain, For seats like... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страница
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting" day That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles,...every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in vain, For seats like these beyond the western... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 страница
...Good heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting That call'd them from their native walks away ; f_day When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last,. And took a long farewell, and wish'd in vain For seats like these beyond the western... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1812 - 470 страница
...only shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor...every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in vain For seats like these beyond the western... | |
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