 | John Bell - 1789 - 416 страници
...hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, 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 ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 396 страници
...hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, Pleas'd with each good that heaven to man 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 страници
...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 fall, To see the hoard of human bliss so small; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страници
...hoards are wanting still: Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, 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; \ And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 страници
...hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, Pleased with each good that Heaven to man supplies; Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows fall, To see the sum of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страници
...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 fall, To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...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 fall, To see pie hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness... | |
 | 1809 - 402 страници
...hoards are wanting still : Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, 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; And oft I wish, amidst the scene to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...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 fall, To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to rind Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 страници
...hoards are wanting still: Thus to my breast alternate passions rise, 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; And oft I wish, amidst the scene, to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, \\ftiere my worn soul,... | |
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Pleased 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... 
