| Oliver Goldsmith (the Poet.) - 1839 - 358 páginas
...lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all... | |
| 1840 - 368 páginas
...as I take my solitary rounds, Amid thy tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - 504 páginas
...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 hawthorn...wakes with all her busy train. Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 398 páginas
...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 hawthorn...wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 548 páginas
...to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose: still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-lcarn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 446 páginas
...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 hawthorn...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 550 páginas
...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 hawthorn...wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the post to pain. In all mv wanderings round this world of care, n all my griefs— end GOD... | |
| 1845 - 614 páginas
...as I take my solitary lounds, Amid thy tangling walks and ruined grouuua, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn...Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at iny breast, and turns the past to paia. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs... | |
| 1907 - 508 páginas
...'milk-white thorn' vgl. Ritter, p. 103, Anm. 2. — Im übrigen verweise ich auf Ritter, 115, und Anm. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all... | |
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