The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.: With an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author : in Two VolumesH. Goldney, 1791 |
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Sida lxiv
... She pays in tears , redundant from the heart . And fay , what boots it o'er thy hallow'd duft To heap the graven pile , or laurel'd buft ; Since by thy hands already rais'd on high , We fee a fabrick tow'ring to the sky : Where hand and ...
... She pays in tears , redundant from the heart . And fay , what boots it o'er thy hallow'd duft To heap the graven pile , or laurel'd buft ; Since by thy hands already rais'd on high , We fee a fabrick tow'ring to the sky : Where hand and ...
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... she felt his ufage rough , Yet in a man ' twas well enough . The honey - moon like light'ning flew , The fecond brought its tranfports too . A third , a fourth , were not amifs , The fifth was friendship mix'd with blifs : But , when a ...
... she felt his ufage rough , Yet in a man ' twas well enough . The honey - moon like light'ning flew , The fecond brought its tranfports too . A third , a fourth , were not amifs , The fifth was friendship mix'd with blifs : But , when a ...
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... she shews , Or thins her lip , or points her nose ; Whenever rage or envy rise , How wide her mouth , how wild her eyes ; He knows not how , but fo it is , Her face is grown a knowing phyz ; And , though her fops are wond'rous civil ...
... she shews , Or thins her lip , or points her nose ; Whenever rage or envy rise , How wide her mouth , how wild her eyes ; He knows not how , but fo it is , Her face is grown a knowing phyz ; And , though her fops are wond'rous civil ...
Sida 8
... she tries her paste and creams , To fmooth her skin , or hide its feams ; Her country beaux and city cousins , Lovers no more , flew off by dozens : The ' fquire himself was feen to yield , And ev❜n the captain quit the field . Poor ...
... she tries her paste and creams , To fmooth her skin , or hide its feams ; Her country beaux and city cousins , Lovers no more , flew off by dozens : The ' fquire himself was feen to yield , And ev❜n the captain quit the field . Poor ...
Sida 9
... neatly clean : No more prefuming on her fway , She learns good - nature every day ; Serenely gay , and strict in duty , Jack finds his wife a prefect beauty . A NEW A NEW SIMILE IN THE MANNER OF SWIFT . LONG TRANSFORMATION .
... neatly clean : No more prefuming on her fway , She learns good - nature every day ; Serenely gay , and strict in duty , Jack finds his wife a prefect beauty . A NEW A NEW SIMILE IN THE MANNER OF SWIFT . LONG TRANSFORMATION .
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Sida 51 - How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Sida 68 - 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.
Sida 61 - 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.
Sida 59 - 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...
Sida 66 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd 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...
Sida 104 - Here Reynolds is laid, and, to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind ; His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand ; His manners were gentle, complying, and bland ; Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...
Sida 42 - Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts though small, He sees his little lot the lot of all ; Sees no contiguous palace rear its head, To shame the meanness of his humble shed ; No costly lord the sumptuous banquet deal, To make him loathe his vegetable meal : But calm, and bred in ignorance and toil, Each wish contracting, fits him to the soil.
Sida 67 - 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 house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retired.
Sida 66 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Sida 63 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work...