The Works of Oliver Goldsmith, כרך 1J. Murray, 1854 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 49
עמוד 4
... called satires ; his turbulence is said to be force , and his phrensy fire . What reception a Poem may find which has neither abuse , party , nor blank verse to support it , I cannot tell , nor am I solicitous to know . My aims are ...
... called satires ; his turbulence is said to be force , and his phrensy fire . What reception a Poem may find which has neither abuse , party , nor blank verse to support it , I cannot tell , nor am I solicitous to know . My aims are ...
עמוד 21
... called " Géographie Curieuse , " and added ,, that by " Damiens ' bed of steel " he meant the rack . See GRANGER's Letters , 8vo , 1805 , p . 52 . George and Luke Dosa were two brothers who headed an unsuccessful revolt against the ...
... called " Géographie Curieuse , " and added ,, that by " Damiens ' bed of steel " he meant the rack . See GRANGER's Letters , 8vo , 1805 , p . 52 . George and Luke Dosa were two brothers who headed an unsuccessful revolt against the ...
עמוד 77
Oliver Goldsmith Peter Cunnningham. RETALIATION . A Poem . Printed for G. Kearsly , at No. 46 in Fleet Street , 1774 . 4to . As the cause of writing the following printed poem called RETALIATION.
Oliver Goldsmith Peter Cunnningham. RETALIATION . A Poem . Printed for G. Kearsly , at No. 46 in Fleet Street , 1774 . 4to . As the cause of writing the following printed poem called RETALIATION.
עמוד 78
... called Retaliation , which has been much admired , and gone through several editions . The publick in general have been mistaken in imagining that this poem was written in anger by the Doctor ; it was just the contrary ; the whole on ...
... called Retaliation , which has been much admired , and gone through several editions . The publick in general have been mistaken in imagining that this poem was written in anger by the Doctor ; it was just the contrary ; the whole on ...
עמוד 96
... called ' La Chanson du fameux la Galisse ; one of many versions of which may be found in the Ménagrana , ' tom . iii . p . 29 . " Messieurs , vous plait - il d'ouir L'air du fameux la Galisse , Il pourra vous rejouir , — Pourvu qu'il ...
... called ' La Chanson du fameux la Galisse ; one of many versions of which may be found in the Ménagrana , ' tom . iii . p . 29 . " Messieurs , vous plait - il d'ouir L'air du fameux la Galisse , Il pourra vous rejouir , — Pourvu qu'il ...
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 41 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroy'd, can never be supplied...
עמוד 45 - And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledg'd offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reprov'd each dull delay, Allur'd to brighter worlds, and led the way.
עמוד 43 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly ! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...
עמוד 48 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear ; The host himself no longer shall be found Careful to see the mantling bliss go round ; Nor the coy maid, half willing to be prest. Shall kiss the cup to pass it to the rest.
עמוד 41 - And trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay; Princes and lords may flourish or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
עמוד 17 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state, With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
עמוד 105 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
עמוד 369 - 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. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were...
עמוד 46 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault; The village all declared how much he knew: 'Twas certain he could write, and cipher too; Lands he could measure, terms and tides presage, And e'en the story ran that he could gauge...
עמוד 44 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.