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Página 143
... blest , and prayed for thy safety , to behold thee thus again , chained , wounded ! And yet the death of the youthful is happy . But I am old , a very old man , and have lived to see this day ; to see my children all untimely falling ...
... blest , and prayed for thy safety , to behold thee thus again , chained , wounded ! And yet the death of the youthful is happy . But I am old , a very old man , and have lived to see this day ; to see my children all untimely falling ...
Página 144
... blest ; but yet we may be completely miserable . " Why man should thus feel pain ; why our wretchedness should be requisite in the formation of universal felicity ; why , when all other systems are made perfect by the perfection of ...
... blest ; but yet we may be completely miserable . " Why man should thus feel pain ; why our wretchedness should be requisite in the formation of universal felicity ; why , when all other systems are made perfect by the perfection of ...
Página 176
... Blest be that spot , where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil , and trim their evening fire ; Blest that abode , where want and pain repair , And every stranger finds a ready chair ; 23 " Or figh with pity at jome mournful tale.
... Blest be that spot , where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil , and trim their evening fire ; Blest that abode , where want and pain repair , And every stranger finds a ready chair ; 23 " Or figh with pity at jome mournful tale.
Página 177
... Blest be those feasts , with simple plenty crown'd , Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail , Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale ; ΛΑ Or press the bashful stranger to his food , And.
... Blest be those feasts , with simple plenty crown'd , Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail , Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale ; ΛΑ Or press the bashful stranger to his food , And.
Página 178
... blest . But where to find that happiest spot below , Who can direct , when all pretend to know ? The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas , And his ...
... blest . But where to find that happiest spot below , Who can direct , when all pretend to know ? The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas , And his ...
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assure BAILIFF blessing blest breast BULKLEY Burchell charms cheerful child cried CROAKER daughter David Garrick dear e'en Enter Exeunt Exit eyes favour fear Flamborough folly fortune friendship GARNET gentleman girl give Goldsmith good-natured happy HARDCASTLE HAST hear heart Heaven HONEYW Honeywood honour hope JARVIS Jenkinson laugh leave LEONT Leontine letter Livy LOFTY look Lord madam MARL Marlow marriage married mind MISS CATLEY MISS HARD MISS NEV MISS RICH Miss Richland morning never night OLIVER GOLDSMITH OLIVIA once pain pardon passion pity pleasure poor praise pride rapture replied returned round scarce seemed servants Sir William sister smile soul squire STOOPS TO CONQUER stranger sure talk tell thee there's things Thornhill thou thought tion TONY town turn virtue wife woman wretched Zounds
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Página 194 - To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Página 193 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school ; The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Página 194 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose.
Página 195 - For e'en though vanquish'd, he could argue still ; While words of learned length, and thundering sound. Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.
Página 194 - All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread...
Página 222 - Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick If they were not his own by finessing and trick: He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, For he knew, when he pleased, he could whistle them back.
Página 199 - Here, richly deck'd, admits the gorgeous train : Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? Ah ! turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies.
Página 195 - 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.
Página 72 - GOOD people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song ; And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had To comfort friends and foes ; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
Página 191 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made : But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied. A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man ; For him light Labour spread her wholesome store, Just gave what life required, but gave no more ; His best companions, innocence and health...