Търсене Изображения Карти Play YouTube Новини Gmail Диск Още »
Вход
Книги Книги
" Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansions tread And force a churlish soil for scanty bread. No product here the barren hills afford But man and steel, the soldier and his sword... "
The Anti-critic for Aug. 1821 and March 1822 - Страница 105
по sir Samuel Egerton Brydges (bart.) - 1822
Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата

Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry ...

John Bell - 1789 - 202 страници
...his shed, And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher...nobler race display, Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansions tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread ; No product here the barren hills afford,...

Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry, Томове 3–4

John Bell - 1789 - 396 страници
...his shed, And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher climes a nobler race display, Where the Weak Swiss their stormy mansions tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread ; No product here...

Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry: Vol. IV.

1793 - 204 страници
...his shed, And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher climes a noble race display, Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansion tread, And force a churlish soil for...

The Poems of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 страници
...his shed; And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul, turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher...race display, . Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansions tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread : I No product here tlie barren hills afford,...

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

Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страници
...his shed ; And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul, turn from them ; turn we to survey Where...afford, But man and steel, the soldier and his sword. G No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May ; No zephyr...

Poems by Goldsmith and Parnell

Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 страници
...his shed ; And wondering, man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher...nobler race display, Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansions tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread ; No product here the barren hills afford,...

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

Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страници
...his shed ; And, wond'ring man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher...display, ./„„/. Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansions tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread ; No product here the barren hills afford...

Poetical Works

Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...his shed ; And, wondering man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul, turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher climes a nobler race display, Where the black Swiss their stormy mansion tread* And force a churlish soil for scanty bread ; No product here...

La Belle Assemblée, Том 6

1809 - 402 страници
...ewu« his cottage with a smile. My soul, turn from them — turn we to survey Where rougher clime* a nobler race display ; Where the bleak Swiss their...stormy mansion tread, And force a churlish soil for scnnty bread ; No product here the barren hills afford But man and eteel, the soldier and his sword....

Specimens of the British poets, Том 2

British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...his shed ; And, wondering man could want the larger pile, Exults, and owns his cottage with a smile. My soul, turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher climes a nobler race display, Where the black Swiss their stormy mansion tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread; 'No product here...




  1. Моята библиотека
  2. Помощ
  3. Разширено търсене на книги
  4. Изтегляне във формат ePub
  5. Изтеглете PDF файл