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" And took a long farewell, and wished in vain For seats like these beyond the western main, And shuddering still to face the distant deep, Returned and wept, and still returned to weep. "
Noontide Leisure: Or, Sketches in Summer, Outlines from Nature and ...
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The Deserted Village: A Poem

Oliver Goldsmith - 1770 - 44 ページ
...covert of the warbling grove, That only flickered thefts of harmlefs love. Good Heaven ! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewell, and...

Retaliation: a poem. To which is added, some account of the life of ..., 第 1 巻

Oliver Goldsmith - 1774 - 70 ページ
...covert of the warbling grove, That only flickered thefts of harmlefs love. Good Heaven! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure pad, Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewel, and wifhed...

Travels Through the Interior Parts of America: In a Series of Letters, 第 2 巻

Thomas Anburey - 1789 - 572 ページ
...Dr. Goldfmith, has moft charmingly defcribed it in the following lines: " Good Heavens! What forrows gloom'd that parting day, " That called them from...native walks away ; " When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, " Hung round the bowers and fondly looked their laft." Nor can I more forcibly defcribe...

the english anthology

T AGERTON - 1794 - 390 ページ
...covert of the warbling grove, That only fhckered thefts of harmiefs love. Good heaven! what forrows gloom'd that parting day, That called them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleafure paft, 365 Hung round their bowers, and fondly looked their laft, And took a long farewell,...

The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M. B.: With an Account of His Life ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 ページ
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. GoodHeaven ! what sorrows gloom "d that parting day, That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round their bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain For seats like...

Poems by Goldsmith and Parnell

Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 ページ
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day, That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles, every pleasure pass'd, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in...

Poetical Works

Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 ページ
...only shelter'd thefts of harmless love. GoodHeaven! what sorrows gloom1 d that parting day That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles,...bow«rs, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain, For seats like these beyond the western main ; And shudd'ring still to...

Specimens of the British poets, 第 2 巻

British poets - 1809 - 526 ページ
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven ! what sorrows gloom'd that parting" day That call'd them from their native walks away; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in vain, For seats like...

The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.

Oliver Goldsmith - 1812 - 470 ページ
...only shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven! what sorrows gloom'd that parting day That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewell, and wish'd in vain For seats like these...

The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith ...: To which is Prefixed an Account ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1813 - 124 ページ
...shelter'd thefts of harmless love. Good Heaven !.what sorrows gloom'd that parting day, That call'd them from their native walks away? When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain For seats like these...




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