 | 1845 - 614 pągines
...In Islington there was a mnn, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly raer he ran, When'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes : The naked every dny he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both... | |
 | Noble Butler - 1846 - 276 pągines
...She laughs the idiot's laugh. She smiles on him a heavenly smile that brighten.-* all hia heart. In Islington there was a man Of whom the world might...still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. — Goldsmith. Amid them a stood the tree of life High eminent, blooming ambrosial fruit Of vegetable... | |
 | Noble Butler - 1846 - 268 pągines
...death. She laughs the idiot's laugh. She smiles on him a heavenly smile that brightens all his heart. In Islington there was a man Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race ho ran, Whene'er ho went to pray. — Goldsmith. Amid them a stood the tree of life High eminent, blooming... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 290 pągines
...song ; And if you find it wondrous short It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Or' whom the world might say, That still a godly race...comfort friends and foes ; The naked every day he ciad. When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be Both mongrel,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 558 pągines
...every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It can iiot hold you long. fh Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godiy race he ran, WheneVr he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and... | |
 | Jean Kerr - 1946 - 156 pągines
...of every sort, Give ear unto my song; And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might...dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends; But when a... | |
 | Palgrave Macmillan Ltd - 1990 - 622 pągines
...every sort, Give ear unto my song; And if you find it wonderous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say That still a godly race he ran, A kind and gentle heart he had, 10 To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, When he... | |
 | Robert H. Bremner - 260 pągines
...Goldsmith's novel, The Vicar of Wakefield (1766), where it was sung by the Vicar's youngest son. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might...naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. When the pious man is bitten by a mad dog the neighbors are sure he will die But soon a wonder came... | |
 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 pągines
...Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long. 4163 'Elegy on the Death of a Mad Dog' The naked every day he clad. When he put on his clothes. 4 164 'Elegy on the Death of a Mad Dog' The dog, to gain some private ends. Went mad and bit the man.... | |
 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 pągines
...of every sort, Give ear unto my song; And if you find it wond'rous short It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might...dog was found, As many dogs there be. Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound. And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends; But when a... | |
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Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart... 
