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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... on this work , and this feems to have been the object of the writer ; and an author who has effected what he has propofed , is un- doubtedly intitled to all the praise that the the nature of the work he has undertaken can pretend.
... on this work , and this feems to have been the object of the writer ; and an author who has effected what he has propofed , is un- doubtedly intitled to all the praise that the the nature of the work he has undertaken can pretend.
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... thy heart could always melt ; None gave more free , -for none more deeply felt . Sweet bard , adieu ! thy own harmonious lays Have fculptur'd out thy monument of praise : Yes , ON DR . GOLDSMITH's DEATH . 11 Yes , these.
... thy heart could always melt ; None gave more free , -for none more deeply felt . Sweet bard , adieu ! thy own harmonious lays Have fculptur'd out thy monument of praise : Yes , ON DR . GOLDSMITH's DEATH . 11 Yes , these.
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... praise , And boldly ftrew the never fading bays . But , ah ! with thee my guardian Genius fled , And pillow'd in thy tomb his filent head : Pain'd Memory alone behind remains , And penfive ftalks the folitary plains , Rich in her ...
... praise , And boldly ftrew the never fading bays . But , ah ! with thee my guardian Genius fled , And pillow'd in thy tomb his filent head : Pain'd Memory alone behind remains , And penfive ftalks the folitary plains , Rich in her ...
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... praise my wonderous power , And dance , forgetful of the noon - tide hour . Alike all ages . Dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze , And the gay gandfire , fkill'd in geftic lore , Has frisk'd beneath ...
... praise my wonderous power , And dance , forgetful of the noon - tide hour . Alike all ages . Dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze , And the gay gandfire , fkill'd in geftic lore , Has frisk'd beneath ...
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... praise ; They please , are pleas'd , they give to get esteem , Till , feeming bleft , they grow to what they feem . But while this fofter art their blifs fupplies , It gives their follies alfo room to rife ; For praise too dearly lov'd ...
... praise ; They please , are pleas'd , they give to get esteem , Till , feeming bleft , they grow to what they feem . But while this fofter art their blifs fupplies , It gives their follies alfo room to rife ; For praise too dearly lov'd ...
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abuſe bard befide bleffings bleft blifs boaft bofom breaſt bufy Burke charms COVENT GARDEN David Garrick dear Deferted defire Doctor drefs eaſe Edmund Burke fame fatire fcene feek feems feen feveral fhades fhall fhould figh fimple fince fincere finks firft firſt fkies flies fmall fmiling folitary fome fons foon forrow foul fpreads ftill ftranger ftrike fuch fupplies fure fweet Garrick happineſs Hawes heart himſelf honeft honour humble laft laſt lord luxury mafter manfion mind mirth moſt muſt o'er occafion OLIVER GOLDSMITH paffion pain paſt pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure poem poet praiſe prefs pride publiſhed raiſe reft rife riſe round ſcene ſhall ſhame ſhare ſhe ſhed Sir Joshua Reynolds ſkies ſkill ſky ſports ſtate ſteps Stoops to Conquer ſwain thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou toil turn Twas uſed village wealth Whilft Whitefoord whofe Whoſe wiſh write
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Página 51 - How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 66 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Página 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...