Poems and EssaysWilliam Smith, 113, Fleet Street, 1839 - 218 pages |
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... fill , Yet still he sighs , for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleased with each good that Heaven to man supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , 2 THE TRAVELLER .
... fill , Yet still he sighs , for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise , Pleased with each good that Heaven to man supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , 2 THE TRAVELLER .
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Oliver Goldsmith. Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish , amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd , Where my worn soul , each wandering hope at ...
Oliver Goldsmith. Yet oft a sigh prevails , and sorrows fall , To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish , amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd , Where my worn soul , each wandering hope at ...
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... fall'n column sought the skies ; The canvas glow'd beyond e'en nature warm , The pregnant quarry teem'd with human form : Till , more unsteady than the southern gale , Commerce on other shores display'd her sail ; While nought remain'd ...
... fall'n column sought the skies ; The canvas glow'd beyond e'en nature warm , The pregnant quarry teem'd with human form : Till , more unsteady than the southern gale , Commerce on other shores display'd her sail ; While nought remain'd ...
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... Fall blunted from each indurated heart . Some sterner virtues o'er the mountain's breast May sit , like falcons cowering on the nest ; But all the gentler morals , such as play Through life's more cultured walks , and charm the way ...
... Fall blunted from each indurated heart . Some sterner virtues o'er the mountain's breast May sit , like falcons cowering on the nest ; But all the gentler morals , such as play Through life's more cultured walks , and charm the way ...
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... fall ? Beheld the duteous son , the sire decay'd , The modest matron , and the blushing maid , Forced from their homes , a melancholy train , To traverse climes beyond the western main ; Where wild Oswego spreads her swamps around , And ...
... fall ? Beheld the duteous son , the sire decay'd , The modest matron , and the blushing maid , Forced from their homes , a melancholy train , To traverse climes beyond the western main ; Where wild Oswego spreads her swamps around , And ...
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Page 15 - Turn, gentle hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper cheers the vale, With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow ; Where wilds immeasurably spread Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Page 72 - Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wond'rous 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.
Page 28 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side: But in his duty, prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Page 30 - Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.
Page 32 - Where then, ah! where, shall poverty reside, To 'scape the pressure of contiguous pride? If to some common's fenceless limits...
Page 45 - The wretch condemn'd with life to part Still, still on hope relies ; And every pang that rends the heart Bids expectation rise. Hope, like the glimmering taper's light, Adorns and cheers the way ; And still, as darker grows the night, Emits a brighter ray.
Page 35 - Redress the rigours of the inclement clime; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain; Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain; Teach him, that states of native strength...
Page 31 - Not so the loss. 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...
Page 64 - Good people all, with one accord, Lament for Madam Blaize, Who never wanted a good word — From those who spoke her praise. The needy seldom pass'd her door, And always found her kind ; She freely lent to all the poor — Who left a pledge behind.
Page 29 - For, e'en though vanquished, he could argue still, While words of learned length and thundering sound Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.