The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M. B.: With an Account of His Life and Writings |
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How will this same bard of Bedlam ring the changes in praise of Goldy ! But what
has he to be either proud or ... And pray what may be the last speaking
pantomime , so much praised by the Doctor himself , but an incoherent piece of
stuff , the ...
How will this same bard of Bedlam ring the changes in praise of Goldy ! But what
has he to be either proud or ... And pray what may be the last speaking
pantomime , so much praised by the Doctor himself , but an incoherent piece of
stuff , the ...
Página xxiv
Sweet Bard , adieu ! thy own harmonious lays Have sculptur'd out thy monument
of praise : Yes .... these survive to time's remotest day ; While drops the bust , and
boastful tombs decay . Reader , if number'd in the Muses ' train , Go , tune the ...
Sweet Bard , adieu ! thy own harmonious lays Have sculptur'd out thy monument
of praise : Yes .... these survive to time's remotest day ; While drops the bust , and
boastful tombs decay . Reader , if number'd in the Muses ' train , Go , tune the ...
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Much - honour'd Bard ! if my untutor'd verse Could pay a tribute , worthy of thy
hearse , With fearless hands I'd build the fane of praise , And boldly strew the
never - fading bays . But , ah ! with thee my guardian Genius fled , And pillow'd in
thy ...
Much - honour'd Bard ! if my untutor'd verse Could pay a tribute , worthy of thy
hearse , With fearless hands I'd build the fane of praise , And boldly strew the
never - fading bays . But , ah ! with thee my guardian Genius fled , And pillow'd in
thy ...
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... loud torrent , and the whirlwind's roar , But bind him to his native mountains
more . Such are the charms to barren states assign'd ; Their wants but few , their
wishes all confin'd : Yet let them only share the praises due .... If THE
TRAVELLER .
... loud torrent , and the whirlwind's roar , But bind him to his native mountains
more . Such are the charms to barren states assign'd ; Their wants but few , their
wishes all confin'd : Yet let them only share the praises due .... If THE
TRAVELLER .
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Yet let them only share the praises due .... If few their wants , their pleasures are
but few ; For every want that stimulates the breast , Becomes a source of pleasure
when redrest . Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies , That first ...
Yet let them only share the praises due .... If few their wants , their pleasures are
but few ; For every want that stimulates the breast , Becomes a source of pleasure
when redrest . Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies , That first ...
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Amidst appear arms Bard blessings blest bliss boast breast bring busy charms dear Doctor e'en eyes face fail fame fear fire flies fond force freedom gentle give GOLDSMITH half hand head heart honour hopes hour humble Italy keep kind kings land late learning leave lies looks lord luxury manners mind mirth native nature never night o'er once pain pass past perhaps piece plain play pleasure poem poet poor praise pride proud pursuing rich rise round scene seen share shore sigh sinks skies smiling sorrow soul spread stand steps stranger sweet tell thee thine things thou thought toil train TRAVELLER turn twas village wealth wish wretch write
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Página 118 - Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes.
Página 38 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown By holding out to tire each other down; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.
Página 74 - Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining ; Tho' 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.
Página 51 - The man of wealth and pride Takes up a space that many poor supplied; Space for his lake, his park's extended bounds, Space for his horses, equipage, and hounds: The robe that wraps his limbs in silken sloth Has robbed the neighbouring fields of half their growth; His seat, where solitary sports are seen, Indignant spurns the cottage from the green...
Página 56 - To new-found worlds, and wept for others' woe ; But for himself, in conscious virtue brave, He only wished for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely daughter, lovelier in her tears, The fond companion of his helpless years, Silent went next, neglectful of her charms, And left a lover's for her father's arms.
Página 78 - As an actor, confess'd without rival to shine; As a wit, if not first, in the very first line; Yet, with talents like these, and an excellent heart, The man had his failings — a dupe to his art. Like an ill-judging beauty, his colours he spread, And beplaster'd with rouge his own natural red. On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting; 'Twas only that when he was off he was acting.
Página 12 - 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.
Página 50 - To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art. Spontaneous joys, where nature has its play, The soul adopts, and owns their first-born sway ; Lightly they frolic o'er the vacant mind, Unenvied, unmolested...
Página 73 - Hickey's a capon, and by the same rule, Magnanimous Goldsmith a gooseberry fool. At a dinner so various, at such a repast, Who'd not be a glutton, and stick to the last? Here, waiter ! more wine, let me sit while I'm able, Till all my companions sink under the table; Then, with chaos and blunders encircling my head, Let me ponder, and tell what I think of the dead.
Página 48 - 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...