The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.: Now First Collected. With an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author. In two volumes..H. Goldney, 1780 |
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... thought the book was a good one ; and I think fo ftill . I faid , I was told by the bookfeller that it was then firft published ; but in that , it feems , I was mif - informed , and my reading was not extenfive enough to fet me right ...
... thought the book was a good one ; and I think fo ftill . I faid , I was told by the bookfeller that it was then firft published ; but in that , it feems , I was mif - informed , and my reading was not extenfive enough to fet me right ...
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... thought a bold man , having loft the character of a wife one . Him they dignify with the name of poet his tawdry lampoons are called fatires ; his turbulence is faid to be force , and his phrenzy fire . What reception a Poem may find ...
... thought a bold man , having loft the character of a wife one . Him they dignify with the name of poet his tawdry lampoons are called fatires ; his turbulence is faid to be force , and his phrenzy fire . What reception a Poem may find ...
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... thought . And the weak foul , within itself unbleft , Leans for all pleasure on another's breast . Hence oftentation here , with tawdry art , Pants for the vulgar praise which fools impart ; Here vanity affumes her pert grimace , And ...
... thought . And the weak foul , within itself unbleft , Leans for all pleasure on another's breast . Hence oftentation here , with tawdry art , Pants for the vulgar praise which fools impart ; Here vanity affumes her pert grimace , And ...
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... thoughts had reft in heaven . As fome tall cliff that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway leaves the ftorm , Though round its breaft the rolling clouds are fpread , Eternal funshine fettles on its head . Befide yon ...
... thoughts had reft in heaven . As fome tall cliff that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway leaves the ftorm , Though round its breaft the rolling clouds are fpread , Eternal funshine fettles on its head . Befide yon ...
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... the blazing square , The rattling chariots clash , the torches glare . Sure scenes like these no troubles ere annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are Are these thy ferious thoughts - Ah , turn thine 70 THE DESERTED VILLAGE .
... the blazing square , The rattling chariots clash , the torches glare . Sure scenes like these no troubles ere annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are Are these thy ferious thoughts - Ah , turn thine 70 THE DESERTED VILLAGE .
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againſt bard befide beſt bleffings bleft blifs boaſt breaſt charms cloſe David Garrick dear defire Doctor eaſe Edmund Burke effay fame faſhion fatire feek feems fhall fhore fhould figh fince fincere finks firft firſt fmall fmiling folitary fome fons foon forrow foul friendſhip ftill ftranger ftrike fuch fupplies fure fweet Garrick Good-natur'd gueſt happineſs heart himſelf honour humble jeft Johnſon juft Kenrick laft laſt loft lord luxury mafter mind mirth moft moſt muſt o'er occafion octavo OLIVER GOLDSMITH paffion pain paſt perfon pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure poem poet poetical praiſe pride publiſhed purſue raiſe rife round ſcene ſhades ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhort Sir Joshua Reynolds ſkies ſky ſmiling ſome ſports ſpot ſpread ſtate ſteps ſtill Stoops to Conquer thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou toil turn Twas uſed village wealth Whilft Whitefoord whofe whoſe wiſh write
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