Poems by Goldsmith and ParnellW. Bulmer and Company, 1804 - 68 pagina's |
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Pagina 3
... 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 , THE TRAVELLER 3.
... 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 , THE TRAVELLER 3.
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... Heavens ! how unlike their Belgick sires of old ! Rough , poor , content , ungovernably bold ; War in each breast , and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fired at the sound , my genius spreads her wing 14 ...
... Heavens ! how unlike their Belgick sires of old ! Rough , poor , content , ungovernably bold ; War in each breast , and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fired at the sound , my genius spreads her wing 14 ...
Pagina 28
... heaven commences ere the world be pass'd ! Sweet was the sound , when oft , at evening's close , Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There , as I pass'd with careless steps and slow , The mingling notes came soften'd from below ...
... heaven commences ere the world be pass'd ! Sweet was the sound , when oft , at evening's close , Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There , as I pass'd with careless steps and slow , The mingling notes came soften'd from below ...
Pagina 31
... 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 . Beside yon straggling fence ...
... 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 . Beside yon straggling fence ...
Pagina 38
... Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that part- ing day , That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles , every pleasure pass'd , Hung round the bowers , and fondly look'd their last , And took a long farewell , and wish ...
... Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that part- ing day , That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles , every pleasure pass'd , Hung round the bowers , and fondly look'd their last , And took a long farewell , and wish ...
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