 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...  Poetical Works - Сторінка 49автори: Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 72 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1803 - 582 стор.
...couch, and frugal fare, " My bleffing and repofe. " No flocks that range the valley free, " To flaughter I condemn : " Taught by that power that pities me, " I learn to pity them. " But from the mountain's grafly fide, " A guiltlefs feaft I bring ; " A fcnp with herbs and fruit fupply'd, " And water from... | |
 | 1804 - 614 стор.
...This is furely t!ie fameiiien, tho' lofs beautifully e\preflcd, as the following of Goldfinith: ** Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them." Again : the poet begs of Charity that ihe will, " Her warm benevolence impart, The generous aim, the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 стор.
...lure thee to thy doom. 12 " 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....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... | |
 | 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.
...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,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1808 - 216 стор.
...Whate'er my cell bestows; ' My rnshy couch, and frngal fare, ' Then turn to-night, and freely share ' My blessing and repose. ' No flocks that range the valley free, ' To slanghter I condemn : ' Tanght by that Power that pities me, ' I learn to pity them. ' A guiltless... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 262 стор.
...flies To lure thee to thy doom. Here to the houseless child of want, My door is open still ; And tho' my portion is but scant, I give it with good will....Taught by that power that pities me, I learn to pity the nem: But from the mountain's grassy side, A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...doom. Here, to the houseless child of want, My door is open still; And tho' my portion is but scant, Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell...and repose. No flocks that range the valley free, To slanghter I condemn : Tanght by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them. But from the mountain's... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 стор.
...Whate'er my cell bestows ; My ni -ii\ couch and frugal fare, • My blessing and repose. No flocks tliat . § 7. Ode on Solitude9. Pope. HAPPY the man whose...fe»' paternal acres bound; Content to breathe his na i IT mountain's grasiy side ' ' A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with heibs and fruit supplied,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 304 стор.
...share " Whate'er my cell bestows ; u My rushy couch and frugal faret " My blessing and repose. VI. " No flocks that range the valley free, '* To slaughter...condemn ; "• Taught by that power that pities me, " 1 learn to pity them : VII. " But from the mountain's grassy side " A guiltless feast I bring ; "... | |
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