| 1816 - 612 Seiten
...Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste, expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother torus, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remeve a lengthening j chain. He immediately adds, **... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 294 Seiten
...roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thec; Still to my brother tarns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening...And round his dwelling guardian saints attend; Blest he that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire; Blest that... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - 192 Seiten
...Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee...turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
| 1850 - 938 Seiten
...united in the same description. " Where'er I roam, -whatever realms to Bee, My he^rt uatrnveU'd foudlv turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless...pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain." The same image is made use of in the Citizen of 'the World. The reader may like to contrast the prose... | |
| J. Coote - 1817 - 378 Seiten
...Where'er I roam, whatever realms 1 see, My heart, tintravell'd, fondly turns to thee; Still to my country turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain!" In the softened hour of grief, the harsher feel* ings of the heart will finally subside—we fix not... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 Seiten
...weary waste, expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravelled, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns, with...pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Cternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend; Blest be... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 Seiten
...weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, Al.v heart, untravelled, fondly turns to thee , Still to my brother turns,...friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Blessed be that spot, where cheerful guests retire, To pause from toil and trim their evening fire... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 Seiten
...Campania's plain forsaken lies, A Weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee...chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And found his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause... | |
| John Aikin - 1821 - 314 Seiten
...Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee...turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
| 1821 - 282 Seiten
...Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ( Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, An'l drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round... | |
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