The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, Volumen2Richardson, 1821 |
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... head could carry all he knew . But past is all his fame . The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd , is forgot.- Near yonder thorn , that lifts its head on high , Where once the sign - post caught the passing eye , Low lies that ...
... head could carry all he knew . But past is all his fame . The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd , is forgot.- Near yonder thorn , that lifts its head on high , Where once the sign - post caught the passing eye , Low lies that ...
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... 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 . Do thine , sweet AUBURN , thine ...
... 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 . Do thine , sweet AUBURN , thine ...
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... head , Let me ponder , and tell what I think of the dead . Here lies the good || Dean , re - united to earth , Who mix'd reason with pleasure , and wisdom with mirth : If he had any faults , he has left us in doubt , At least in six ...
... head , Let me ponder , and tell what I think of the dead . Here lies the good || Dean , re - united to earth , Who mix'd reason with pleasure , and wisdom with mirth : If he had any faults , he has left us in doubt , At least in six ...
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... head , and set fire to the tail ; For the joy of each sex , on the world I'll bestow it , This scholar , rake , Christian , dupe , gamester , and poet , Though a mixture so odd , he shall merit great fame , And among brother mortals ...
... head , and set fire to the tail ; For the joy of each sex , on the world I'll bestow it , This scholar , rake , Christian , dupe , gamester , and poet , Though a mixture so odd , he shall merit great fame , And among brother mortals ...
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... head ; That I found humour in a pyeball vest , Or ever thought that jumping was a jest . [ Takes off his mask . Whence , and what art thou , visionary birth ? Nature disowns , and reason scorns thy mirth ; In thy black aspect every ...
... head ; That I found humour in a pyeball vest , Or ever thought that jumping was a jest . [ Takes off his mask . Whence , and what art thou , visionary birth ? Nature disowns , and reason scorns thy mirth ; In thy black aspect every ...
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Página 47 - 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 89 - Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot too cool; for a drudge disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
Página 50 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly!
Página 88 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind. Though fraught with all learning, yet straining his throat To persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote...
Página 48 - And sleights of art and feats of strength went round. And still, as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired ; The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.
Página 55 - Where then, ah ! where shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride ? If to some common's fenceless limits...
Página 48 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled and all thy charms withdrawn; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green; One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain...
Página 23 - And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique began, The dog, to gain some private ends, Went mad and bit the man. Around, from all the...
Página 53 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Página 50 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school. The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; — These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.