 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 160 pàgines
...important nature. I am, SIR Yours, &c. OLIVr,R GOLDSMITH. THE HERMIT. •' TORN, gentle hermit of the dale And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper cheers...wilds, immeasurably spread Seem length'ning as I go." -( — — *r, my son," the hermit crie.«3 To tempt the dangerous gloom : For yonder faithless phantom... | |
 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1825 - 328 pàgines
...fervently blessing the maid, allowed her to depart on her errand of fraternal love. 174 CHAPTER VII. " And here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps,...wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem length'ning as I go." Goldsmith. THE night had set in dark and chilling, as Frances Wharton, with a beating heart but light... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 268 pàgines
...defects, is, I think, at least free from those I have mentioned. A BALLAD. * TURN, gentle hermit of the dale, ' And guide my lonely way ' To where yon taper cheers the vale, ' With hospitable ray. * For hore forlorn and lost I tread, * With fainting steps and slow ; ' Where wilds immeasurably spread '... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 440 pàgines
...is, I think, at least free from those I have mentioned. » ' A BALLAD. (i TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. i We have introduced this beautiful poem in this place, because it appears to be too intimately connected... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pàgines
...BALLAD. l76S. - TURN, gentle hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper eheers this, and blaming that, Tell me, she said ; but tell me true ; The nymph who eould your he alow : Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem length'ning as I go." " Forbear, my son," the hermit... | |
 | Ronald M'Chronicle (pseud.) - 1825 - 804 pàgines
...the door after them, leaving them the paramount blessing of liberty. CHAPCHAPTER X. For here lorlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow, Where wilds immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go. Edwin and Angelina. Sir Philip. — Angels of mercy ! my brother ! Speed the Plough.... | |
 | Charles Johnston, Peter Johnston - 1827 - 276 pàgines
...those beautiful lines from Goldsmith's Hermit, which were precisely adapted to my present condition : For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps,...wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem length'ning as I go. But in addition to all these miseries, there was another source of painful apprehension, to which I... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1827 - 270 pàgines
...string of epithets that improve the sound without carrying on A BALLAD. : TURN, gentle hermit of the dale, ' And guide my lonely way ' To where yon taper cheers the valj, ' With hospitable ray. ' For here forlorn and lost I tread, ' With fainting steps and slow ;... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1828 - 358 pàgines
...lonely way, . , To where yon taper 30 cheers the vale With hospitable ray. t^i.; .,-,-, t . . « _,_., »For here forlorn and lost I tread, . .With fainting steps and slow 3 7 ; - , .Where wilds , immeasurably spread , . ' Seem length'ning as I go 38.« . f ( » Forbear,... | |
 | John Docwra Parry - 1829 - 460 pàgines
...fragments of old ballads, now lost, contained in the plays of Shakspeare. " TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper...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... | |
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For here forlorn and lost I 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 dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy... 
