 These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet AUBURN! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, and...  The Works of Oliver Goldsmith - Page 58by Oliver Goldsmith - 1881Full view - About this book
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 pages
...no more. Sweet AUBURN! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's pow'r. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pages
...all the green ; These,, far departing) seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, thy niin'd grounds, And many a year clap&'d, return lo-.view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pages
...all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs....and God has giv'n my share.... I still had... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 pages
...all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore ; And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...tangling walks, and ruin'd grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawlhorn grew, Remembrance wakes, with all... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 pages
...no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's pow'r. Here, as I take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share — I still had... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pages
...all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore. And rural mirth ami manners are no more. Sweet Auburn! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has giv'n my share— I still had... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pages
...all the green; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...take my solitary rounds, Amidst thy tangling walks, thy ruin'd grounds, And many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 pages
...all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet AUBURN ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and GOD has giv'n my share—* I still had... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pages
...kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auhitr» f parent of the blissful hoar, Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power. Here,...at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wand'rings round this world of care, In all my griefs— and God has giv'n my share — I still had... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 pages
...all the green ; These, far departing, seek a kinder shore, And rural mirth and manners are no more. Sweet Auburn ! parent of the blissful hour, Thy glades...view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew; Here, as with doubtful, pensive steps I range, Trace. every scene, and wonder at the change, Remembrance... | |
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