| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 548 страници
...of life is fled : All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy pring i She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To...brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed and weep till morn ; She only left of all the harmless... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 398 страници
...of life is fled : All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron ! forced in age, for bread, To...brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn ; She only left of all the harmless... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 446 страници
...flush of life is fled! All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To...till morn ; She only left, of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 416 страници
...forc'dinage, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn , To seek her nightly shed , and weep...till morn ; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse , where once the garden smil'd , And still... | |
| Frederick Prickett - 1842 - 214 страници
...forced, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep...till morn; She only left, of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain." GOLDSMITH'S Deserted Village. The plan which I have annexed,... | |
| 1845 - 614 страници
...thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for brend, With charm of earliest The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1845 - 550 страници
...forced in ago, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed and weep...till morn ; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plui . Near yonder copse, where once the arden smil'd, And still where... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1847 - 290 страници
...the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep til] morn ; She only left of all tne harmless train; The sad historian of the pensive plain ! Near yonder...where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's... | |
| Book - 1847 - 206 страници
...life is fled : All but yon widow' d solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; The wretched matron forced in age for bread To strip the...brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn : She only left of all the harmless... | |
| Book - 1847 - 216 страници
...life is fled : All but yon widow' d solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; The wretched matron forced in age for bread To strip the...brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn : She only left of all the harmless... | |
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