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" But let a maid thy pity share, Whom love has taught to stray ; Who seeks for rest, but finds despair Companion of her way. "
The Vicar of Wakefield: A Tale - Page 61
by Oliver Goldsmith - 1807 - 204 pages
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The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 276 pages
...arms Unnumber'd suitors came ; Who prais'd me for imputed charms, And felt or feign'da flame. XXVIII. "Each hour, a mercenary crowd With richest proffers strove ; Among the rest young Edwin bow*d — But never talk'd of love. XXIX. " In humble, simplest habit clad, No wealth nor power had...
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The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and ...

1845 - 610 pages
...way. " My father lived beside the Tyne, A wealthy lord was he : And all his wealth was marked as mine, He had but only me. « To win me from his tender arms, Unnumbered suiters came, Who praised me for imputed charms, And felt, or feigned a flame. "Each hour a mercenary...
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The Book of Christmas: Descriptive of the Customs, Ceremonies, Traditions ...

Thomas Kibble Hervey - 1845 - 436 pages
...way. " My father liv'd beside the Tyne, A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was mark'd as mine, He had but only me. " To win me from his tender arms, Unnumber'd suitors came ; Who prais'd me for imputed charms. And felt or feign'da flame. " Each hour...
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The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With an Account of His Life and ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 550 pages
...way. " My father lived beside the Tyne, A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was mark' J as mine He had but only me. " To win me from his tender arms, Unnumber"d suitors came; Who praised me for imparted charms, And felt, or feign'da flame. " Each hour...
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The reciter's companion; comprising the most popular recitations, comic ...

Reciter - 1848 - 262 pages
...tender arms, " Unnumber'd suitors came, " Who praised me for imputed charms, " And felt, or feign'd, a flame. " Each hour a mercenary crowd " With richest proffers strove; " Among the rest, young Edwin bow'd, " But never talk'd of love. " In humble, simplest habit clad, " No wealth or power had he; "...
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The reciter's companion; comprising the most popular recitations, comic ...

Reciter - 1848 - 262 pages
...rather lived beside the Tyne, " A wealthy lord was he ; " And all his wealth was mark'd as mine, — " He had but only me. " To win me from his tender arms, " Unnumber'd suitors came, " Who praised me for imputed charms, " And felt, or feign'd, a flame. "...
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The literary class book; or, Readings in English literature

Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 pages
...My father liv'd beside the Tyne ; A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was mark'd for mine ; He had but only me. " To win me from his tender arms, Unnumber'd suitors came ; Who prais'd me for imputed charms, And felt or feign'da flame. " Each hour...
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Poems for Young People

William Chambers - 1851 - 198 pages
...My father lived beside the Tyne, A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was marked as mine — He had but only me. To win me from his tender arms,...of love. In humble, simplest habit clad, No wealth or power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had, But these were all to me. The blossom opening to...
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Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pages
...only me. To win me from his tender arm*, Unnumbered suitors came ; Who praised me for imputed charme, Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of popp profiera strove ; Amongst the rent young Edwin bowed, But never talked of Готе. In humblest, simplest,...
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The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - 162 pages
...My father liv'd beside the Tyne— A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was mark'd as mine : He had but only me. " To win me from his tender arms Unnumber'd suitors came ; Who prais'd me for imputed charms, And felt or feign' da flame. " Each hour,...
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