The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.: Now First Collected. With an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author. In two volumes..H. Goldney, 1780 |
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... turn , and at that time poffeffing a body capable of fustaining every fatigue , and a heart not easily ter- rified by danger , he became an enthusiast to the defign he had formed of feeing the manners of different countries . He had ...
... turn , and at that time poffeffing a body capable of fustaining every fatigue , and a heart not easily ter- rified by danger , he became an enthusiast to the defign he had formed of feeing the manners of different countries . He had ...
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... turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns , with ceafeless pain , And drags at each remove a length'ning chain : Eternal bleffings crown my earliest friend , And round his dwelling guardian faints attend ; Bleft be that spot , where ...
... turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns , with ceafeless pain , And drags at each remove a length'ning chain : Eternal bleffings crown my earliest friend , And round his dwelling guardian faints attend ; Bleft be that spot , where ...
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... turn this circumstance to his own advantage ; he wrote him a letter , that he was steward to a nobleman who was charmed with reading his last production , and had or- dered him to defire the Doctor to appoint a place where he might have ...
... turn this circumstance to his own advantage ; he wrote him a letter , that he was steward to a nobleman who was charmed with reading his last production , and had or- dered him to defire the Doctor to appoint a place where he might have ...
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... turn'd to fictions ; Now mix these ingredients , which , warm'd in the baking , Turn to learning and gaming , religion and raking . With the love of a wench , let his writings be chafte ; Tip his tongue with strange matter , his pen ...
... turn'd to fictions ; Now mix these ingredients , which , warm'd in the baking , Turn to learning and gaming , religion and raking . With the love of a wench , let his writings be chafte ; Tip his tongue with strange matter , his pen ...
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... turn my eyes , " Embofom'd in the vale where Auburn lies , " Deferted Auburn , thofe now ruin'd glades , " Forlorn , yet ever dear and honour'd shades . " There though the Hamlet boasts no smiling train , " Nor fportful paftime circling ...
... turn my eyes , " Embofom'd in the vale where Auburn lies , " Deferted Auburn , thofe now ruin'd glades , " Forlorn , yet ever dear and honour'd shades . " There though the Hamlet boasts no smiling train , " Nor fportful paftime circling ...
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againſt bard befide beſt bleffings bleft blifs boaſt breaſt charms cloſe David Garrick dear defire Doctor eaſe Edmund Burke effay fame faſhion fatire feek feems fhall fhore fhould figh fince fincere finks firft firſt fmall fmiling folitary fome fons foon forrow foul friendſhip ftill ftranger ftrike fuch fupplies fure fweet Garrick Good-natur'd gueſt happineſs heart himſelf honour humble jeft Johnſon juft Kenrick laft laſt loft lord luxury mafter mind mirth moft moſt muſt o'er occafion octavo OLIVER GOLDSMITH paffion pain paſt perfon pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure poem poet poetical praiſe pride publiſhed purſue raiſe rife round ſcene ſhades ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhort Sir Joshua Reynolds ſkies ſky ſmiling ſome ſports ſpot ſpread ſtate ſteps ſtill Stoops to Conquer thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou toil turn Twas uſed village wealth Whilft Whitefoord whofe whoſe wiſh write
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Seite 66 - 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.
Seite 99 - 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.
Seite 59 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Seite 66 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Seite 62 - tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work...
Seite 66 - 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 learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Seite 66 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled 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 learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Seite 51 - How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Seite 72 - Where the dark scorpion gathers death around ; Where at each step the stranger fears to wake The rattling terrors of the vengeful snake ; Where crouching tigers wait their hapless prey, And savage men more murderous still than they ; While oft in whirls the mad tornado flies, Mingling the ravaged landscape with the skies.
Seite 62 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...