The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M. B.: Including a Variety of Pieces, 4±ÇJohn Murray, 1837 |
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... cause of any party , I have attempted to moderate the rage of all . I have endeavoured to shew that there may be equal happiness in other states , though differently governed from our own ; that each state has a peculiar principle of ...
... cause of any party , I have attempted to moderate the rage of all . I have endeavoured to shew that there may be equal happiness in other states , though differently governed from our own ; that each state has a peculiar principle of ...
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... cause of any party , I have attempted to moderate the rage of all . I have endeavoured to shew , that there may be equal happiness in states that are differently governed from our own ; that every state has a particular principle of ...
... cause of any party , I have attempted to moderate the rage of all . I have endeavoured to shew , that there may be equal happiness in states that are differently governed from our own ; that every state has a particular principle of ...
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... cause or cure . Still to ourselves in every place consigned , Our own felicity we make or find : With secret course , which no loud storms annoy , Glides the smooth current of domestic joy . The lifted axe , the agonizing wheel , Luke's ...
... cause or cure . Still to ourselves in every place consigned , Our own felicity we make or find : With secret course , which no loud storms annoy , Glides the smooth current of domestic joy . The lifted axe , the agonizing wheel , Luke's ...
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... cause of its production , a few copies were printed off in the octodecimo form , which are now rarely to be met with . None is to be found , as a communication from the Duke of Northumberland intimates , in the library of Sion House ...
... cause of its production , a few copies were printed off in the octodecimo form , which are now rarely to be met with . None is to be found , as a communication from the Duke of Northumberland intimates , in the library of Sion House ...
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... , Ever wants a friend in thee . First PROPHET . Recitative . Yet , why complain ? What , though by bonds confin'd , Should bonds repress the vigour of the mind ? Have we not cause for triumph , when we see 82 THE CAPTIVITY .
... , Ever wants a friend in thee . First PROPHET . Recitative . Yet , why complain ? What , though by bonds confin'd , Should bonds repress the vigour of the mind ? Have we not cause for triumph , when we see 82 THE CAPTIVITY .
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61 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...
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - But where to find that happiest spot below Who can direct, when all pretend to know ? The shuddering 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 wine, Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam, His first, best country,...
101 ÆäÀÌÁö - Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining; 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, unemploy'd, or in place, Sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
vii ÆäÀÌÁö - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please...
444 ÆäÀÌÁö - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide ; To lose good days that might be better spent ; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow ; To feed on hope ; to pine with fear and sorrow ; To have thy Prince's grace, yet want her peers...
59 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...
127 ÆäÀÌÁö - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
55 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
27 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yet think not, thus when Freedom's ills I state, I mean to flatter kings, or court the great; Ye powers of truth that bid my soul aspire, Far from my bosom drive the low desire; And...
60 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings lean'd to virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.