The Poems of Oliver GoldsmithT. Bensley, 1800 - 129 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 17
עמוד
... village of Avgerinos. To get there you must follow the lone highway of E-09, which runs from the east coast to the west coast of Greece through a multitude of well-maintained tunnels that cut into the countless mountains. The main ...
... village of Avgerinos. To get there you must follow the lone highway of E-09, which runs from the east coast to the west coast of Greece through a multitude of well-maintained tunnels that cut into the countless mountains. The main ...
עמוד 2
... village ' reflects the removal of restrictive boundaries from isolated enclaves and the development of new technologies to link people to the world . This book will engage with the meanings underscored in the symbolic idea of the ...
... village ' reflects the removal of restrictive boundaries from isolated enclaves and the development of new technologies to link people to the world . This book will engage with the meanings underscored in the symbolic idea of the ...
עמוד
... village innocence, Philip Freneau's The American Village (1772) and Timothy Dwight's Greenfield Hill (1794), were mere mediocre imitative transplantations of the Goldsmithian village tradition to America.11 Americans read Goldsmith far ...
... village innocence, Philip Freneau's The American Village (1772) and Timothy Dwight's Greenfield Hill (1794), were mere mediocre imitative transplantations of the Goldsmithian village tradition to America.11 Americans read Goldsmith far ...
עמוד 5
... village of Niutoua , eight miles north - east of Hoi . Night was falling , so they rested in the village . One of the chief warriors , Vaha'i , went for a swim in the nearby lagoon and while doing so , the village deity challenged him ...
... village of Niutoua , eight miles north - east of Hoi . Night was falling , so they rested in the village . One of the chief warriors , Vaha'i , went for a swim in the nearby lagoon and while doing so , the village deity challenged him ...
עמוד 17
... village so sunk in vice and misery ; he went to the mill , as was his custom whenever he felt un- happy , and his grief fled.before Elizabeth's sweet smiles , like the mist on the mountain side before the bright rays of the sun . " How ...
... village so sunk in vice and misery ; he went to the mill , as was his custom whenever he felt un- happy , and his grief fled.before Elizabeth's sweet smiles , like the mist on the mountain side before the bright rays of the sun . " How ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Amidst bards beauties blank verse blessings blest bliss boast bow'rs breast Burke charms cheerful climes cried David Garrick dear Deserted Village diff'rent e'en Edmund Burke ev'ry eyes fame fled flies follow'd fond freedom gentle heart heav'n hermit hoard honest honour hour Hugh Kelly keep a corner land LENOX lord lovers luxury maid mind mirth Morning Chronicle ne'er neighb'ring never o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain passion pasty patriot pindaric pity plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet poetry pomp poor pow'r praise pride printed proud racterized rage raptures reign Richard Burke rise round Roveray scene shew'd shore sigh simile sinks Sir Joshua Reynolds skies skill'd smiling sorrow soul splendour spread stranger swain sweet SWEET AUBURN thee thine thou toil tripe turn twas venison Vicar of Wakefield virtue wand'ring wealth weep Whilst Whitefoord wish'd Woodfall wretch
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 12 - The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas, And his long nights of revelry and ease : The naked negro, panting at the line, Boasts of his golden sands and palmy wine, Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast where'er we roam, His first, best country, ever is at home.
עמוד 52 - The various terrors of that horrid shore; Those blazing suns that dart a downward ray, And fiercely shed intolerable day...
עמוד 75 - Though secure of our hearts, yet confoundedly sick, If they were not his own by finessing and trick: He cast off his friends, as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back.
עמוד 56 - Though very poor, may still be very blest ; That trade's proud empire hastes to swift decay, As ocean sweeps the labour'd mole away ; While self-dependent power can time defy, As rocks resist the billows and the sky.
עמוד 45 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
עמוד 9 - REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld or wandering Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against the houseless stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.
עמוד 10 - 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.
עמוד 41 - In all 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 humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
עמוד 46 - A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee, At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
עמוד 47 - Where many a time he triumphed is forgot. > Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye...