 Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, "To tempt the dangerous gloom; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.  The Poems of Oliver Goldsmith - Сторінка 59автори: Oliver Goldsmith - 1860 - 161 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1820 - 212 стор.
...to night , and freely «har« ,,Whate'er my cell bestowsl; '• ,,My rushy couch, and frugal .fart, ,,My blessing and repose.' : , ' ,,No flocks that range the valley free, ,,To slaughter I condemn •, ,,T aught by that power that pities mt, ,,I learn to pity them. ,,But from the mountain's grassy... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1794 - 124 стор.
...give it with goo( " Then turn to-night, " Whatever my cell " My ruftiy couch and " My bldling and n " No flocks that range the valley free " To Slaughter I condemn — " Taught by that Power that pities me, " I learn to pity them — " But from the mountain's grafly fide " A guiltlefs feaft... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1799 - 214 стор.
...gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom iliat To lure thee to thy doom. « Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion...repose. « No flocks that range the valley free To slanghter I condemu : Tanght by that pow'r that pities me, I learn to pity them. « But from the mountain's... | |
 | 1800 - 322 стор.
..." For yonder faithless phantom flies " To lure thee to thy doom. i " Here to the houseless child of want, " My door is open still: " And though my portion..." To slaughter I condemn ; " Taught by that Power that pities me, " I learn to pity them. " But from the mountain's grassy side, " A guiltless feast... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 стор.
...' For yonder faithless phantom flies, " To lure thee to thy doom. " Hare to the houseless child of want " My door is open still ; " And though my portion is but scant, " I give it with go6d will. " Then turn to-night, and freely share " Whate'er my cell bestows; " My rushy couch and... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 стор.
...gloom; Tor yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. 12 " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion...valley free To slaughter I condemn : Taught by that Pow'r that pities me, I learn to pity them : , " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast... | |
 | 1806 - 330 стор.
...For yonder faithless phantom flies " To lure thee to thy doom. 197 " Here to the houseless child of want, " My door is open still : " And though my portion..." To slaughter. I condemn ; " Taught by that Power that pities me, " I learn to pity them. " But from the mountain's grassy side, " A guiltless feast... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 стор.
...lure thee to thy doom. " Here, to the houseless child of want, " My door is open still ; *' And tlip' my portion is but scant, " I give it with good will,...** To slaughter I condemn : " Taught by that Power that pities me, ** I learn to pity them. " But from the mountain's grassy side, ** A guiltless feast... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 стор.
...thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is hut scant, I give it with good will. "Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestews; My rushy couch and frugal fare, My blessing and repose. "No flocks, that range the valley... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1807 - 326 стор.
...gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. Here, to the houseless child of want, My door is open still ; And though my portion...is but scant, I give it with good will. Then turn to night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows : My rushy couch, and frugal fare, My blessing,... | |
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