The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M. B.: With an Account of His Life and Writings |
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In 1773 , the comedy of She Stoops to Conquer , or The Mistakes of a Night , was
acted at Covent - Garden theatre . ' This piece was considered as a farce by
some writers ; even if so , it must be ranked among the farces of a man of genius .
In 1773 , the comedy of She Stoops to Conquer , or The Mistakes of a Night , was
acted at Covent - Garden theatre . ' This piece was considered as a farce by
some writers ; even if so , it must be ranked among the farces of a man of genius .
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DARK as the night , which now in dunnest robe Ascends her zenith , o'er the
silent globe , Sad Melancholy wakes , awhile to tread With solemn step the
mansions of the dead : Led by her hand , o'er this yet recent shrine I sorrowing
bend ; and ...
DARK as the night , which now in dunnest robe Ascends her zenith , o'er the
silent globe , Sad Melancholy wakes , awhile to tread With solemn step the
mansions of the dead : Led by her hand , o'er this yet recent shrine I sorrowing
bend ; and ...
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... wondrous birth , “ Cadmean offspring from the teeming earth , * Uncears the
ponderous tombs , the realms of night , « And calls their cold inhabitants to light ;
“ Or , as he traverses a dreary scene , “ Bids every sweet of nature there convene
.
... wondrous birth , “ Cadmean offspring from the teeming earth , * Uncears the
ponderous tombs , the realms of night , « And calls their cold inhabitants to light ;
“ Or , as he traverses a dreary scene , “ Bids every sweet of nature there convene
.
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The Bard beholds him beckon to the tomb Of yawning night , eternity's dread
womb ; In vain attempts to fly , the impassive air Retards his steps , and yields
him to despair ; He feels a gripe that thrills through every vein , And panting
struggles in ...
The Bard beholds him beckon to the tomb Of yawning night , eternity's dread
womb ; In vain attempts to fly , the impassive air Retards his steps , and yields
him to despair ; He feels a gripe that thrills through every vein , And panting
struggles in ...
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The shudd'ring tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his
own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas , And his long nights of revelry and
ease : The naked negro , panting at the line , Boasts of his golden sands and
palmy ...
The shudd'ring tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his
own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas , And his long nights of revelry and
ease : The naked negro , panting at the line , Boasts of his golden sands and
palmy ...
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Amidst appear arms Bard blessings blest bliss boast breast bring busy charms dear Doctor e'en eyes face fail fame fear fire flies fond force freedom gentle give GOLDSMITH half hand head heart honour hopes hour humble Italy keep kind kings land late learning leave lies looks lord luxury manners mind mirth native nature never night o'er once pain pass past perhaps piece plain play pleasure poem poet poor praise pride proud pursuing rich rise round scene seen share shore sigh sinks skies smiling sorrow soul spread stand steps stranger sweet tell thee thine things thou thought toil train TRAVELLER turn twas village wealth wish wretch write
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Страница 78 - As an actor, confess'd without rival to shine; As a wit, if not first, in the very first line; Yet, with talents like these, and an excellent heart, The man had his failings — a dupe to his art. Like an ill-judging beauty, his colours he spread, And beplaster'd with rouge his own natural red. On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting; 'Twas only that when he was off he was acting.
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Страница 73 - Hickey's a capon, and by the same rule, Magnanimous Goldsmith a gooseberry fool. At a dinner so various, at such a repast, Who'd not be a glutton, and stick to the last? Here, waiter ! more wine, let me sit while I'm able, Till all my companions sink under the table; Then, with chaos and blunders encircling my head, Let me ponder, and tell what I think of the dead.
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