The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With an Account of His Life and Writings |
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Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleas'd with each good that Heaven to
man supplies ; Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the hoard of
human bliss so small ; And oft I wish , amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real
...
Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleas'd with each good that Heaven to
man supplies ; Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the hoard of
human bliss so small ; And oft I wish , amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real
...
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Nature , a mother kind alike to all , Still grants her bliss at Labour's earnest call ;
With food as well the peasant is supply'd On Idra's cliffs as Arno's shelvy side ;
And though the rocky crested summits frown , These rocks , by custom , turn to
beds ...
Nature , a mother kind alike to all , Still grants her bliss at Labour's earnest call ;
With food as well the peasant is supply'd On Idra's cliffs as Arno's shelvy side ;
And though the rocky crested summits frown , These rocks , by custom , turn to
beds ...
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But small the bliss that sense alone bestowsAnd sensual bliss is all the nation
knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear Man seems the only growth that
dwindles here . Contrasted faults through all his manners reign ; Though poor ...
But small the bliss that sense alone bestowsAnd sensual bliss is all the nation
knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear Man seems the only growth that
dwindles here . Contrasted faults through all his manners reign ; Though poor ...
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Their level life is but a mouldering fire , Unquench'd by want , unfann'd by strong
desire ; Unfit for raptures , or , if On some high festival of once a year , In wild
excess the vulgar breast takes fire , Till , bury'd in debauch , the bliss expire . But
not ...
Their level life is but a mouldering fire , Unquench'd by want , unfann'd by strong
desire ; Unfit for raptures , or , if On some high festival of once a year , In wild
excess the vulgar breast takes fire , Till , bury'd in debauch , the bliss expire . But
not ...
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... No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky
brow shall clear , Relax his pond'rous strength , and lean to hear ; The host
himself no longer shall be found Careful to see the mantling bliss go round ; Nor
the coy ...
... No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky
brow shall clear , Relax his pond'rous strength , and lean to hear ; The host
himself no longer shall be found Careful to see the mantling bliss go round ; Nor
the coy ...
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