The Deserted VillageD. Appleton & Company, 1857 - 46 páginas |
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... J. C. HORSLEY F. TAYLER . C. W. COPE , R A. T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 18 • • • T. WEBSTER , R.A. 19 • F. TAYLER • 20 He chid their wanderings , but relieved their pain .. Shoulder'd his crutch , and show'd how fields were won Beside the bed ...
... J. C. HORSLEY F. TAYLER . C. W. COPE , R A. T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 18 • • • T. WEBSTER , R.A. 19 • F. TAYLER • 20 He chid their wanderings , but relieved their pain .. Shoulder'd his crutch , and show'd how fields were won Beside the bed ...
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... J. C. HORSLEY · · . • The village master taught his little school Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee ... J. C. HORSLEY 33 · T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 34 C. STONHOUSE 36 J. C. HORSLEY • • 37 J. C. HORSLEY 38 T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 40 ...
... J. C. HORSLEY · · . • The village master taught his little school Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee ... J. C. HORSLEY 33 · T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 34 C. STONHOUSE 36 J. C. HORSLEY • • 37 J. C. HORSLEY 38 T. CRESWICK , R.A .. 40 ...
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Amidst thy anchoring vessel spreads blest C. W. COPE charms common's fenceless limit Convey'd the dismal CRESWICK DESERTED VILLAGE e'en Etching Club Etchings on Copper fenceless limit stray'd fled fond husband strove forced in age GEORGE THOMAS grassy-vested green hawthorn bush houseless shivering female Illustrated J. C. HORSLEY laugh'd with counterfeited learn'd luxury morocco o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH original Etchings own'd his skill parson own'd pick her wintry pleasure pluck'd his gown poor houseless shivering pride rattling terrors robes of country round seek her nightly shed and weep shivering female lies Shoulder'd his crutch show'd how fields splendours spurn imploring famine strove to lend Sweet Auburn talk'd with looks TAYLER Thou thy bowers tide with loads vengeful snake village statesmen talk'd wealth WEBSTER wept wheel and robes Whilst her fond widow'd solitary thing wintry faggot wish'd world in snow wraps the polar yon anchoring vessel yon widow'd solitary
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Página 11 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green : • One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy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.
Página 32 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
Página 11 - The bashful virgin's side-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove : These were thy charms, sweet village ! sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms — but all these charms are fled.
Página 39 - Where the dark scorpion gathers death around; Where at each step the stranger fears to wake The rattling terrors of the vengeful snake; Where crouching tigers wait their hapless prey, > And savage men more murderous still than they; While oft in whirls the mad tornado flies, Mingling the ravaged landscape with the skies.
Página 18 - 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...
Página 27 - A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Página 37 - 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!
Página 30 - Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where grey-beard mirth, and smiling toil retired, Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound, And news much older than their ale went round.
Página 21 - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Página 7 - Sweet Auburn ! loveliest village of the plain; Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest visit paid, And parting summer's lingering blooms delayed: Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene!