The poetical works of Oliver Goldsmith, with the life of the author, embellished with wood cuts by T. Bewick1809 |
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... Doctor had a constant levee of his distressed countrymen , whose wants , as far as he was able , he always relieved ; and he has often been known to leave himself even without a guinea , in order to supply 10 THE LIFE OF.
... Doctor had a constant levee of his distressed countrymen , whose wants , as far as he was able , he always relieved ; and he has often been known to leave himself even without a guinea , in order to supply 10 THE LIFE OF.
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... whose classical taste is well known , one day at a dinner of the Royal Academicians , lamented to the Doctor his neglecting the muses , and enquired of him why he forsook poetry , in which he was sure of charming his readers , to ...
... whose classical taste is well known , one day at a dinner of the Royal Academicians , lamented to the Doctor his neglecting the muses , and enquired of him why he forsook poetry , in which he was sure of charming his readers , to ...
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... , The fons of Italy were furely bleft : Whatever fruits in different climes were found , That proudly rife , or humbly court the ground ; Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear , Whose bright fucceffion 24 THE TRAVELLER .
... , The fons of Italy were furely bleft : Whatever fruits in different climes were found , That proudly rife , or humbly court the ground ; Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear , Whose bright fucceffion 24 THE TRAVELLER .
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Oliver Goldsmith. Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear , Whose bright fucceffion decks the varied year ; Whatever fweets falute the northern sky With vernal lives , that bloffom but to die- Thefe , here disporting , own the kindred ...
Oliver Goldsmith. Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear , Whose bright fucceffion decks the varied year ; Whatever fweets falute the northern sky With vernal lives , that bloffom but to die- Thefe , here disporting , own the kindred ...
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... Whose beard descending swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift , now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there , and had his claims allow'd ; The broken foldier , kindly bade to stay , Sate by his fire , and talk'd the night away ...
... Whose beard descending swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift , now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there , and had his claims allow'd ; The broken foldier , kindly bade to stay , Sate by his fire , and talk'd the night away ...
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Página 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.
Página 34 - How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.