The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With an Account of His Life & Writings to which is Added a Critical Disseetation on His PoetryCadell & Davies, 1805 - Всего страниц: 148 |
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... sure to charm his readers . " My Lord , " replied our author , " in courting the Muses I should starve ; but by my other labours I eat , drink , wear good clothes , and enjoy the luxuries of life . " Goldsmith had , besides his regular ...
... sure to charm his readers . " My Lord , " replied our author , " in courting the Muses I should starve ; but by my other labours I eat , drink , wear good clothes , and enjoy the luxuries of life . " Goldsmith had , besides his regular ...
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... sure , as I work , to throw in contradictions ; A great lover of truth , yet a mind turn'd to fictions . Now mix these ingredients , which , warm'd in the baking , Turn to learning and gaming , religion and raking ; With the love of a ...
... sure , as I work , to throw in contradictions ; A great lover of truth , yet a mind turn'd to fictions . Now mix these ingredients , which , warm'd in the baking , Turn to learning and gaming , religion and raking ; With the love of a ...
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... 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 shiv'ring female lies : She once , perhaps , in village plenty blest ...
... 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 shiv'ring female lies : She once , perhaps , in village plenty blest ...
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... sure a poet may try , By a bounce now and then , to get courage to fly . But , my lord , it's no bounce : I protest , in my turn , It's a truth , and your lordship may ask Mr. Burn ' . To go on with my tale - as I gaz'd on the haunch ...
... sure a poet may try , By a bounce now and then , to get courage to fly . But , my lord , it's no bounce : I protest , in my turn , It's a truth , and your lordship may ask Mr. Burn ' . To go on with my tale - as I gaz'd on the haunch ...
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... SURE ' twas by Providence design'd , Rather in pity , than in hate , That he should be , like Cupid , blind , To save him from Narcissus ' fate . L A NEW SIMILE , IN THE MANNER OF SWIFT . ON On a beautiful Youth struck blind by Light-
... SURE ' twas by Providence design'd , Rather in pity , than in hate , That he should be , like Cupid , blind , To save him from Narcissus ' fate . L A NEW SIMILE , IN THE MANNER OF SWIFT . ON On a beautiful Youth struck blind by Light-
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Æsop Amidst Auburn blest bliss boast bosom bow'rs breast BULKLEY Burke character charms comedy David Garrick dear death Deserted Village diff'rent e'en Edmund Burke Elphin Epilogue EPITAPH ev'ning ev'ry eyes fame flies follow'd folly fond forlorn genius give HAUNCH OF VENISON heart heav'n hermit honour hour humble humour JAMES BOSWELL Johnson lamp-black land learning lord lover luxury mankind mind mirth MISS CATLEY modern bards moral muse nature ne'er never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain passion pasty plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet poetical poetry poor pow'r praise pride rise round scene shew'd sigh simile Sir Joshua Reynolds skies smiling song sorrow soul spread Stoops Stoops to Conquer stranger swain sweet SWEET AUBURN tear thee thine things thou toil tomb Traveller truth turn Twas Vicar of Wakefield wealth Whilst wond'rous wretch write
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Стр. 38 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Стр. 57 - Redress the rigours of the inclement clime; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain ; Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain ; Teach him, that states of native strength...
Стр. 49 - Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.
Стр. 38 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn : Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain.
Стр. 42 - The sober herd that lowed to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school , The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind...
Стр. 74 - Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot too cool; for a drudge disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
Стр. 28 - How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure...
Стр. 45 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began. Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And...
Стр. 10 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
Стр. 48 - The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day...