 | John Bell - 1789 - 202 страници
...year 5 The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies, .... Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 страници
...year. The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страници
...year ; The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. » Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 страници
...year : The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep, where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страници
...year : The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 страници
...The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, • Nor weighs the solid worth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where HOLLAND lies. Met hinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land? And, sedulous... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...year ; The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applanse. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land. And, sedulous... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 страници
...year; The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land. And, sedulous... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1810 - 436 страници
...year ; The miml still tnrns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applanse. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sednlons... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 страници
...; The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws,. Nor weighs the solid wealth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies;. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land;:. And, sedulous... | |
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To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward,... 
