 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 страници
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even now, perhaps,... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 страници
...with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? E'en now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 348 страници
...with cold and shrmking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? AE'en now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 524 страници
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AURURN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? 1 " To see each... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1919 - 572 страници
...cold, and shrinking ^rom the shower. With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, 395 When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? Even now, perhaps,... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1922 - 288 страници
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBURN, thine, the loveliest train — Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? E'en now, perhaps,... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 страници
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, rnative." But whether we sweet Auburn, — thine, the loveliest train, — Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? Even now,... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1926 - 928 страници
...333 She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, — thine, the loveliest train, — Do thy fair tribes participate her pain?...by cold and hunger led. At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no ! To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes... | |
 | Charles Townsend Copeland - 1926 - 1746 страници
...town, 240 Do thine, sweet Auburn, — thine, the That called them from their native walks loveliest me speak proudly: tell the Constable We are but warriors...workingday. Our gayness and our gilt are all besmirch'd ask a little bread! Ah, no! To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes... | |
 | Charles Townsend Copeland - 1926 - 1744 страници
...denied. brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, — thine, the That called them from their native walks loveliest s have not only been illustrated, but maintained, by Syllogism and the rule of Reason. I away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, led, Hung round the bowers, and fondly At proud men's... | |
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Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower. With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and... 
