| Oliver Goldsmith - 1799 - 214 pàgines
...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 iliat To lure thee to thy doom. « Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And... | |
| 1800 - 322 pàgines
...Where wilds immeasurably spread, " Seem length'ning as I go." " Forbear, my son," the hermit criei, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; " For yonder faithless phantom flies " To lure thee to thy doom. i " Here to the houseless child of want, " My door is open still: " And though my portion is but scant,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pàgines
..." With fainting steps and slow ; " Where wilds immeasurably spread, " Seem length'ning as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the...faithless phantom flies, " To lure thee to thy doom. " Hare to the houseless child of want " My door is open still ; " And though my portion is but scant,... | |
| Arnaud Berquin - 1803 - 234 pàgines
...Forbear , my sou , » the hermit eric» , « To tempt the daugerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phautom flies To lure thee to thy doom. « Here to the houseless child of waut My door is optu still ; Aud though my portiou is but scaut , I give it 'with good will. « Theu... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pàgines
...With fainting steps and slow ; *' Where wilds, immeasurable spread, " Seem length'ning as I go." ** Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the...houseless child of want, " My door is open still ; *' And tlip' my portion is but scant, " I give it with good will, *' Then turn to-night, and freely share... | |
| 1806 - 330 pàgines
..." With fainting steps and slow ; " Where wilds immeasurably spread, " Seem length'ning as I go." " Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the...faithless phantom flies " To lure thee to thy doom. 197 " Here to the houseless child of want, " My door is open still : " And though my portion is but... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pàgines
...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 phantom ouly flies, To lure the* to thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1807 - 326 pàgines
...With fainting steps and slow, Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go." " Forb«ar, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous...is but scant, I give it with good will. Then turn to night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows : My rushy couch, and frugal fare, My blessing,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1808 - 216 pàgines
...tread, * With fainting steps and slow; ' Where wilds immeasurably spread * Seem length'ning as I go. ' Forbear, my son,' the hermit cries, ' To tempt the...houseless child of want ' My door is open still; ' And thongh my portion is but scant, i 'I give it with good will. * Whate'er my cell bestows; ' My rnshy... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 526 pàgines
...tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurable spread, Seem length' ning as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the...houseless child of want, My door is open still; And tho' my portion is but scant, Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows; My rushy... | |
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