The poetical works of Oliver Goldsmith, with the life of the author, embellished with wood cuts by T. Bewick1809 |
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... eyes , And trace them through the profpect as it lies : Here , for a while , my proper cares refign'd , Here let me fit in forrow for mankind- Like yon neglected shrub , at random caft , That shades the steep , and fighs at every blast ...
... eyes , And trace them through the profpect as it lies : Here , for a while , my proper cares refign'd , Here let me fit in forrow for mankind- Like yon neglected shrub , at random caft , That shades the steep , and fighs at every blast ...
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... eye , I fee the lords of human kind pass by , Intent on high defigns , a thoughtful band , By forms unfashion'd , fresh from Nature's hand ; Fierce in their native hardinefs of foul , True to imagin'd right , above controul- While ev❜n ...
... eye , I fee the lords of human kind pass by , Intent on high defigns , a thoughtful band , By forms unfashion'd , fresh from Nature's hand ; Fierce in their native hardinefs of foul , True to imagin'd right , above controul- While ev❜n ...
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... eye , Low lies that house where nut - brown draughts infpir'd , Where grey - beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd ; Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination fondly ...
... eye , Low lies that house where nut - brown draughts infpir'd , Where grey - beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd ; Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination fondly ...
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... eyes ; But when those charms are past , for charms are frail , When time advances , and when lovers fail , She then shines forth , folicitous to blefs , In all the glaring impotence of drefs . Thus fares the land , by luxury betray'd ...
... eyes ; But when those charms are past , for charms are frail , When time advances , and when lovers fail , She then shines forth , folicitous to blefs , In all the glaring impotence of drefs . Thus fares the land , by luxury betray'd ...
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... eyes Where the poor houseless shiv'ring female lies ! She once , perhaps , in village plenty bleft , Has wept at tales of innocence diftreft ; Her modeft looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ...
... eyes Where the poor houseless shiv'ring female lies ! She once , perhaps , in village plenty bleft , Has wept at tales of innocence diftreft ; Her modeft looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ...
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Страница 47 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Страница 34 - How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Страница 42 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Страница 52 - Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower. With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown.
Страница 46 - Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashion'd to the varying hour; Far other aims his heart had learn'd to prize, More bent to raise the wretched than to rise.
Страница 47 - The village master taught his little school; A man severe he was and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Страница 65 - Here Cumberland lies, having acted his parts, The Terence of England, the mender of hearts ; A flattering painter, who made it his care, To draw men as they ought to be, not as they are.
Страница 44 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work...
Страница 84 - Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
Страница 47 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.