 | 1865 - 342 páginas
...grac'd the peaceful scene, Liv'd in each look, and brighten'd all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are...tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view "Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1865 - 80 páginas
...kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn, parent of the blissful hour, 75 Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here,...view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, 80 Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 páginas
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs— and God has given my share— I still had hopes, my... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 páginas
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. * * * * Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close Up yonder hill the village murmur rose; There,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Edmund Forster Blanchard - 1867 - 200 páginas
...graced the peaceful scene, Lived in each look, and brighten'd all the green ; — These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 páginas
...kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, 75 Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here...view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, 80 Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1868 - 276 páginas
...grac'd the peaceful scene, Liv'd in each look and brighten'd all the green — These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are...tangling walks and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew — 80 Remembrance wakes with... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1869 - 774 páginas
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined acmillan griefs — and Gon has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1869 - 414 páginas
...fancies he revisits Auburn — " Here, as I take my solitary rounds. Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...-my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1869 - 1502 páginas
...confess the tyrant's power. Here, as I take my solitary rounds Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view...my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and Gon has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these... | |
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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 hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past... 
