 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
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 стор.
...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....slaughter I condemn : Taught by that Power that pities me, ' But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 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....to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows ; 56 THE BERMI1-. ' No flocks that range the valley free To slaughter I condemn : Taught by that Power... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 768 стор.
...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....A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and fruit supplied, And water from the spring. " Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego : All earth-born... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 764 стор.
...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....A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and fruit supplied, And water from the spring. " Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 762 стор.
...flies To lure thce to thy doom. " Here to the houseless child of want My doorls open still ; And though instructions of the planets. Twenty months are past,...awakened to more vigorous exertion, by hearing a maid, w ree, I leam to pity them. " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip... | |
 | New voyages - 1823 - 726 стор.
...spring water that ran by him, serving him for beverage. He might then say, with the vicar of Wakefield, No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter...A guiltless feast I bring, A scrip with herbs and fruit supplied, And water from the spring. On a nearer view of this rock, where St. Bruno spent most... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 156 стор.
...homeless child of want, My door is open still-, And though my portion is but scant, I giTe k wkh good-wiH. Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell...rushy couch, and frugal fare, My blessing and repose. Ko flocks that range the valley rVee, To slaughter I condemn; Taught by that power that pities me,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 222 стор.
...doom. * Here to the houseless ehild of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but seant, I give it with good will. • Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my eell bestows; My rushy eoueh, and frugal fare. My blessing and repose. • No floeks that range the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 стор.
...To lure thee to thy doom. " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though glittering textures of the filmy dew, Dipp'd in the richest tinctures of the skies, v " No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that power which pities... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 стор.
...to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I «ire it with good will. • Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows ; My rush у couch and frugal fare. My blessing and repose. •• ' No flocks that range the valley free,... | |
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