Poems by Goldsmith and ParnellC.R. Wood, 1795 - 76 pages |
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... Where - e'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 . Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend ...
... Where - e'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 . Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend ...
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... where - e'er we roam , His first , best country , ever is at home . And yet , perhaps , if countries we compare , And estimate the blessings which they share , Though patriots flatter , still shall wisdom find An equal portion dealt to ...
... where - e'er we roam , His first , best country , ever is at home . And yet , perhaps , if countries we compare , And estimate the blessings which they share , Though patriots flatter , still shall wisdom find An equal portion dealt to ...
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... where - e'er thy voice be try'd , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side ; Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice , prevailing over time , Redress the rigours of the ...
... where - e'er thy voice be try'd , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side ; Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice , prevailing over time , Redress the rigours of the ...
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Amidst thy bending beneath Bewick bless'd blessings bliss boast bosom breast calm charms cheer Cheshire Cleveland Row climes Clogher crown'd display Dublin e'en Edmund Burke fame fire flies friends gale GOLDSMITH guests happiness heart Heaven HERMIT Hoards honour horrours humble Ireland kind labour land learn'd Lord loveliest luxury mankind mansion master merit mind mirth morn musick native nature's o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain parterre pass'd peasant pleased pleasure poem poet pomp poor praise pride proud Published January raptures reign repose rich rise round Samuel Johnson sculp seem'd shade Shakspeare Printing Office shed shore sinks sire skies smiling solitary sorrow soul splendid splendour spread supplied swain sway Sweet Auburn TETIGIT thine THOMAS PARNELL Thou thy bowers toil truth turn Twas tyrant vate village virtue wandering wealth wept Westminster Abbey where-e'er wild William Bulmer wish'd wretched youth