Poems by Goldsmith and ParnellC.R. Wood, 1795 - 76 páginas |
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... Wept o'er his wounds , or tales of sorrow done , Shoulder'd his crutch , and show'd how fields were won . Pleased with his guests , the good man learn'd to glow , And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits , or ...
... Wept o'er his wounds , or tales of sorrow done , Shoulder'd his crutch , and show'd how fields were won . Pleased with his guests , the good man learn'd to glow , And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits , or ...
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... thine eyes Where the poor , houseless , shivering female lies : She once , perhaps , in village plenty bless'd , Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as THE DESERTED VILLAGE 45.
... thine eyes Where the poor , houseless , shivering female lies : She once , perhaps , in village plenty bless'd , Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as THE DESERTED VILLAGE 45.
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... wept , and still return'd to weep . The good old sire , the first prepared to go To new - found worlds , and wept for others ' woe ; But for himself , in conscious virtue brave , He only wish'd for worlds beyond the grave . His lovely ...
... wept , and still return'd to weep . The good old sire , the first prepared to go To new - found worlds , and wept for others ' woe ; But for himself , in conscious virtue brave , He only wish'd for worlds beyond the grave . His lovely ...
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Amidst thy bending beneath Bewick bless'd blessings bliss boast bosom breast calm charms cheer Cheshire Cleveland Row climes Clogher crown'd display Dublin e'en Edmund Burke fame fire flies friends gale GOLDSMITH guests happiness heart Heaven HERMIT Hoards honour horrours humble Ireland kind labour land learn'd Lord loveliest luxury mankind mansion master merit mind mirth morn musick native nature's o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain parterre pass'd peasant pleased pleasure poem poet pomp poor praise pride proud Published January raptures reign repose rich rise round Samuel Johnson sculp seem'd shade Shakspeare Printing Office shed shore sinks sire skies smiling solitary sorrow soul splendid splendour spread supplied swain sway Sweet Auburn TETIGIT thine THOMAS PARNELL Thou thy bowers toil truth turn Twas tyrant vate village virtue wandering wealth wept Westminster Abbey where-e'er wild William Bulmer wish'd wretched youth