The Complete Poetical Works of Oliver GoldsmithH. Frowde, 1906 - 278 pāgines |
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Pāgina x
... reads more like a happily - adapted recollection than the 10 actual impromptu of a boy of nine . But another , in which , after a painful silence , he replied to the brutal enquiry of a ne'er - do - well relative as to when he meant to ...
... reads more like a happily - adapted recollection than the 10 actual impromptu of a boy of nine . But another , in which , after a painful silence , he replied to the brutal enquiry of a ne'er - do - well relative as to when he meant to ...
Pāgina 119
... for joy prepare ; I read your looks , and see compliance there . Come on , and bid the warbling rapture rise , Our monarch's fame the noblest theme supplies . 40 Begin , ye captive bands , and strike the lyre THE CAPTIVITY 119.
... for joy prepare ; I read your looks , and see compliance there . Come on , and bid the warbling rapture rise , Our monarch's fame the noblest theme supplies . 40 Begin , ye captive bands , and strike the lyre THE CAPTIVITY 119.
Pāgina 130
... read your letter with all that allowance which critical candour could require , but after all find so much to object to , and so much to raise my indignation , that I cannot help giving it a serious answer . I am not so ignorant , Madam ...
... read your letter with all that allowance which critical candour could require , but after all find so much to object to , and so much to raise my indignation , that I cannot help giving it a serious answer . I am not so ignorant , Madam ...
Pāgina 166
... principle , & c . In the first edition this read - and that this principle in each state , and in our own in particular , may be carried to a mischievous excess . 9 - 1.1 . Remote , unfriended , melancholy , slow 166 THE TRAVELLER.
... principle , & c . In the first edition this read - and that this principle in each state , and in our own in particular , may be carried to a mischievous excess . 9 - 1.1 . Remote , unfriended , melancholy , slow 166 THE TRAVELLER.
Pāgina 167
... he still drags a chain along , That needs must clog his flight . 1. 17. with simple plenty crown'd . In the first edition this read where mirth and peace abound . ' 1. 22. the luxury of doing good . Prior compares NOTES 167.
... he still drags a chain along , That needs must clog his flight . 1. 17. with simple plenty crown'd . In the first edition this read where mirth and peace abound . ' 1. 22. the luxury of doing good . Prior compares NOTES 167.
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Passatges populars
Pāgina 88 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
Pāgina 24 - The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove, — These were thy charms, sweet village! sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please; These, round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms, — but all these charms are fled!
Pāgina 30 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd 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 learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Pāgina 28 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Pāgina 25 - 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 destroy'd, can never be supplied, 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.
Pāgina 29 - And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid, And sorrow, guilt, and pain, by turns dismay'd, The reverend champion stood. At his control, Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Pāgina 29 - 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, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Pāgina 32 - 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...
Pāgina 27 - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school, The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind — These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Pāgina 7 - The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own : Extols the treasures of his stormy seas, And his long nights of revelry and ease ; The naked negro, panting at the line, Boasts of his golden sands and palmy wine ; Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam ; His first, best country ever is at home...