Poems by Goldsmith and ParnellC.R. Wood, 1795 - 76 pagina's |
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... raptures fill , Yet still he sighs , for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleased with each good that Heaven to man supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the sum of human ...
... raptures fill , Yet still he sighs , for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleased with each good that Heaven to man supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the sum of human ...
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... raptures ; or , if raptures cheer , On some high festival of once a year , In wild excess the vulgar breast takes fire , Till , buried in debauch , the bliss expire . But not their joys alone thus coarsely flow : Their morals , like ...
... raptures ; or , if raptures cheer , On some high festival of once a year , In wild excess the vulgar breast takes fire , Till , buried in debauch , the bliss expire . But not their joys alone thus coarsely flow : Their morals , like ...
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Amidst thy bending beneath Bewick bless'd blessings bliss boast bosom breast calm charms cheer Cheshire Cleveland Row climes Clogher crown'd display Dublin e'en Edmund Burke fame fire flies friends gale GOLDSMITH guests happiness heart Heaven HERMIT Hoards honour horrours humble Ireland kind labour land learn'd Lord loveliest luxury mankind mansion master merit mind mirth morn musick native nature's o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain parterre pass'd peasant pleased pleasure poem poet pomp poor praise pride proud Published January raptures reign repose rich rise round Samuel Johnson sculp seem'd shade Shakspeare Printing Office shed shore sinks sire skies smiling solitary sorrow soul splendid splendour spread supplied swain sway Sweet Auburn TETIGIT thine THOMAS PARNELL Thou thy bowers toil truth turn Twas tyrant vate village virtue wandering wealth wept Westminster Abbey where-e'er wild William Bulmer wish'd wretched youth