The works of Oliver Goldsmith, ed. by P. Cunningham, 1±Ç1854 |
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... hour to spend ; And , placed on high above the storm's career , Look downward where an hundred realms appear ; " Blest be those feasts where mirth and peace abound . " First , second , and third editions . 2 Imit .- " Hard was their ...
... hour to spend ; And , placed on high above the storm's career , Look downward where an hundred realms appear ; " Blest be those feasts where mirth and peace abound . " First , second , and third editions . 2 Imit .- " Hard was their ...
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... hour . ' Alike all ages . Dames of ancient days . Have led their children through the mirthful maze , And the gay grandsire , skill'd in gestic lore , Has frisk'd beneath the burthen of threescore . So blest a life these thoughtless ...
... hour . ' Alike all ages . Dames of ancient days . Have led their children through the mirthful maze , And the gay grandsire , skill'd in gestic lore , Has frisk'd beneath the burthen of threescore . So blest a life these thoughtless ...
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... hour , When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus polluting honour in its source , Gave wealth to sway the mind with double force . Have we not seen , round Britain's peopled shore , Her useful sons exchanged for useless ore ...
... hour , When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus polluting honour in its source , Gave wealth to sway the mind with double force . Have we not seen , round Britain's peopled shore , Her useful sons exchanged for useless ore ...
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... hours beguil❜d . XIV . Around in sympathetic mirth Its tricks the kitten tries- The cricket chirrups in the hearth , The crackling faggot flies ; XV . But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe ; For grief was heavy ...
... hours beguil❜d . XIV . Around in sympathetic mirth Its tricks the kitten tries- The cricket chirrups in the hearth , The crackling faggot flies ; XV . But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe ; For grief was heavy ...
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... hour a mercenary crowd With richest proffers strove ; Amongst the rest young Edwin bow'd , But never talk'd of love . ' XXIX . " In humble , simplest habit clad , No wealth nor power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had , But these ...
... hour a mercenary crowd With richest proffers strove ; Amongst the rest young Edwin bow'd , But never talk'd of love . ' XXIX . " In humble , simplest habit clad , No wealth nor power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had , But these ...
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46 ÆäÀÌÁö - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd 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; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
45 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
42 ÆäÀÌÁö - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - But now the sounds of population fail, No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, For all the bloomy flush of life is fled...
44 ÆäÀÌÁö - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - But on he moves to meet his latter end, Angels around befriending virtue's friend; Bends to the grave with unperceived decay, While resignation gently slopes the way; And, all his prospects brightening to the last, His Heaven commences ere the world be past!
40 ÆäÀÌÁö - While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove. These were thy charms, sweet village; sports like these, With sweet succession, taught even toil to please; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms - but all these charms are fled.
50 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies.
51 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ah, no! To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe.
83 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twas only that when he was off he was acting. With no reason on earth to go out of his way, He turn'd and he varied full ten times a day. Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick If they were not his own by finessing and trick : He cast off his friends, as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleas'd he could whistle them back.