 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 Seiten
...no more. Sweet AUBURN! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's pow'r. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 Seiten
...no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 Seiten
...no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawlhorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 Seiten
...no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's pow'r. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 Seiten
...no more. Sweet Auburn! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds," » Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 Seiten
...no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 Seiten
...more. Sweet Auhitr» f parent of the blissful hoar, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds. Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And many a year elaps'd return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 Seiten
...no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 Seiten
...more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess' d the tyrant's pow'r. r the pleasing past, IP. quest of wretchedness, perversely strays ruin'd grounds ; And, many a yearelaps'd, return to view [grew ; Where once the cottage stood, the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 294 Seiten
...no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful .hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, and hawthorn... | |
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Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. 
