Amidst these humble bowers to 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... A Collection of Eighteenth Century Verse - Side 321redigert av - 1907 - 484 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 472 sider
...to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return—and die at home at last. O blest... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1838 - 894 sider
...still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down : **•*•• And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants...first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past : Here to return — and die at home at last. GOLDSMITH'S DESERTED VILLAGE. AFTER the outlaws... | |
| 1838 - 808 sider
...show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and alii saw ; And as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first sne flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last.' In short,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith (the Poet.) - 1839 - 358 sider
...to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last. O blest... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 242 sider
...to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last. O blest... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 360 sider
...to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last. O blest... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1839 - 390 sider
...from wasting by repose. Around his fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all he felt and all he saw ; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, He still had hopes, his long vexations past, There to return, and die at home at last." Goldsmith's... | |
| 1840 - 368 sider
...to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an ev'ning group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw ; And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue,...first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return — and die at home at last. Oh, bless'd retirement, friend to life's decline,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - 504 sider
...place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to retum — &nd die at home at last. O blest retirement, friend to...decline, Retreats from care, that never must be mine, How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 sider
...Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And, as a hare when hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence...first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return— and die at home at last. O blest retirement, friend to life's decline, Retreat... | |
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