 | 1793 - 204 pagina’s
...marks with murderous aim; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To...bliss, which only centres in the mind : Why have I strayM, from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government bestows t In every government, though... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pagina’s
...with murd'rous aim ; There, while above the- giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, • The pensive exile, bending with his woe,...faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shiiitj And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find *v That bliss... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 pagina’s
...marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To...very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which onty centers in the mind : Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 pagina’s
...marks with murd'rous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies. And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To...vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the mind. Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government bestows... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pagina’s
...marks with murd'rous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies. And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile bending with his woe, To...vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the mind: Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government bestows... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 pagina’s
...marks with murd'rous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To...where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pagina’s
...marks with murd'rous aim; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile bending with his woe, To...where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathiae with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 pagina’s
...marks with murd'rous aim; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To...where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centres in the... | |
 | 1809 - 402 pagina’s
...marks with munl'i-ons aim, There, while above the giddy tempest flics. And nil arimnd distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts n Ion; look where England's glories filiine, And bids his bosom sympathize with minr. Vain, very vain,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 pagina’s
...marks wiihmurd'rpusaiui, There, while aU)ve the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells theirson wasdrown'd) At such a feast, old vinegar to spare, Is what ami too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories slime And bids his bosom sympathize... | |
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E'en now, perhaps, as there some pilgrim strays Through tangled forests and through dangerous ways, Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around... 
