 | John Bell - 1789 - 416 стор.
...recounts it o'er; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions...real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wand'ring hope at rest, May gather bliss to see my fellows blest. But where to find that happiest spot... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 202 стор.
...recounts it o'er; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions...amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign 'd, Where my worn soul, each wand'ring hope at rest, May gather bliss to see my fellows blest.... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 396 стор.
...recounts it o'er; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions...supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows fall, To seethe hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 стор.
...hoards are wanting still; Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, Pleas'd with each good that heav'n to man supplies: Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows...real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wand'ring hope at rest, May gather bliss, to see my fellows blest. But where to find that happiest... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 стор.
...recounts it o'er ; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still: Thus to my breast alternate passions...consign'd, Where my worn soul, each' wandering hope at r<st, May gather bliss to see my fellows blest. But where to find that happiest spot below, Who can... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 стор.
...hoards are wanting still ; Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, Pleas'd with each good that heav'n to man supplies: Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows...real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wand'ring hope at rest, May gather bliss, to see my fellows blest. But where to find that happiest... | |
 | 1809 - 402 стор.
...recounts it n'er ; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions...real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wand'ring hope at rest, May gather bliss to see my fellows blest. But where to find that happiest spot... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 стор.
...Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, '•: ; ;. • .S Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still: Thus to my breast alternate passions...scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, \\ftiere my worn soul, each wandering hope at rest, May gather bliss to see my fellows bkst. rm.^ v... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...hoards are wanting still: Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, Pleas'd with each good that Heav'n to man supplies; Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows...bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to rind Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wandering hope atresU May gather... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 стор.
...recounts it o'er ; Hoards after hoards his rising raptures fill, Yet still he sighs, for hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions...man supplies : Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows fallt To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot... | |
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Pleas'd with each good that Heaven to man supplies Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows fall, To see the hoard of human bliss so small... 
