The Deserted Village: A PoemW. Griffin, 1770 - 23ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... smiling spring its earliest visit paid , And parting fummer's lingering blooms delayed , Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease , Seats of my youth , when every sport could please , How often have I loitered o'er thy green , Where ...
... smiling spring its earliest visit paid , And parting fummer's lingering blooms delayed , Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease , Seats of my youth , when every sport could please , How often have I loitered o'er thy green , Where ...
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... smiling village , lovelieft of the lawn , Thy sports are fled , and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen , And defolation faddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain , And half a ...
... smiling village , lovelieft of the lawn , Thy sports are fled , and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen , And defolation faddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain , And half a ...
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... smiling toil retired , Where village statesmen talked with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination fondly ftoops to trace The parlour fplendours of that festive place ; The white - washed wall , the ...
... smiling toil retired , Where village statesmen talked with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination fondly ftoops to trace The parlour fplendours of that festive place ; The white - washed wall , the ...
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... , Its viftas ftrike , its palaces furprize ; While scourged by famine from the smiling land , The mournful peasant leads his humble band ; 3 THE DESERTED VILLAGE . And while he finks without one 16 THE DESERTED VILLAGE .
... , Its viftas ftrike , its palaces furprize ; While scourged by famine from the smiling land , The mournful peasant leads his humble band ; 3 THE DESERTED VILLAGE . And while he finks without one 16 THE DESERTED VILLAGE .
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11 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
2 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain. These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed 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.
7 ÆäÀÌÁö - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt...
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad, shall prevail; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear...
5 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lived in each look, and brightened all the green, These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power.
11 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 : Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
18 ÆäÀÌÁö - Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn; Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And...