The Poetical Works of Oliver GoldsmithWilliam Pickering, 1839 - 156 pages |
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... Virg . Æn . i . 630 , Haud ignara mali , miseris succurrere disco . ' Page 80. 1. 17. This , the only bad stanza in the poem , is not in the French original . Page 108. EPITAPH ON EDWARD PURDON . This is taken from Pope's and Swift's ...
... Virg . Æn . i . 630 , Haud ignara mali , miseris succurrere disco . ' Page 80. 1. 17. This , the only bad stanza in the poem , is not in the French original . Page 108. EPITAPH ON EDWARD PURDON . This is taken from Pope's and Swift's ...
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... Virg . Æn . v . 288. -quem Collibus undique curvis Cirgebant Silvæ ; mediaque in valle theatri , Circus erat'- 6 Seneca Troades , v . 1125. ' Crescit theatri more . ' Whatever fruits in different climes were found , That proudly OF ...
... Virg . Æn . v . 288. -quem Collibus undique curvis Cirgebant Silvæ ; mediaque in valle theatri , Circus erat'- 6 Seneca Troades , v . 1125. ' Crescit theatri more . ' Whatever fruits in different climes were found , That proudly OF ...
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... how she moves along with every grace , While soul - brought tears steal down each shining She speaks ! ' tis rapture all , and nameless. face . return . VIRG . OF GOLDSMITH . 143 On seeing Mrs * * perform in the Character of ** **
... how she moves along with every grace , While soul - brought tears steal down each shining She speaks ! ' tis rapture all , and nameless. face . return . VIRG . OF GOLDSMITH . 143 On seeing Mrs * * perform in the Character of ** **
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... VIRG . THESE On the mountain billows hung : to those The yawning waves the yellow sand disclose . VIRG . THE woes of Troy once more she begg'd to hear 150 THE POEMS.
... VIRG . THESE On the mountain billows hung : to those The yawning waves the yellow sand disclose . VIRG . THE woes of Troy once more she begg'd to hear 150 THE POEMS.
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... VIRG . In shrill - ton'd murmurs sang the twanging bow . ном . WHATE'ER when Phœbus bless'd the Arcadian plain , Eurotas heard , and taught his boys the strain . The senior sung-- VIRG . SAY , heavenly muse , their youthful frays ...
... VIRG . In shrill - ton'd murmurs sang the twanging bow . ном . WHATE'ER when Phœbus bless'd the Arcadian plain , Eurotas heard , and taught his boys the strain . The senior sung-- VIRG . SAY , heavenly muse , their youthful frays ...
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Page 23 - How small , of all that human hearts endure , That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Page 35 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
Page 77 - TURN, gentle hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper cheers the vale, With hospitable ray. 'For here forlorn and lost I tread. With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds immeasurably spread. Seem lengthening as I go.' 'Forbear, my son,' the hermit cries, 'To tempt the dangerous gloom; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Page 35 - tis hard to combat, learns to fly ! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep ; No surly porter stands in guilty state, To spurn imploring famine from the gate...
Page 37 - Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shoulder'd his crutch, and shew'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 their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Page 44 - The mournful peasant leads his humble band; And while he sinks, without one arm to save, The country blooms — a garden and a grave ! Where, then, ah ! where shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride?
Page 78 - No flocks that range the valley free To slaughter I condemn; Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them. "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
Page 34 - A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintain'd its man; For him light labour spread her wholesome store, Just gave what life required, but gave no more: His best companions, innocence and health; And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.
Page 39 - 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...
Page 43 - Not so the loss. The man of wealth and pride Takes up a space that many poor supplied; Space for his lake, his park's extended bounds, Space for his horses, equipage, and hounds...