| Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 oldal
...lover's for a father's arms. With louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blest the cot where ev'ry pleasure rose; And kiss'd her thoughtless babes with...lend relief In all the silent manliness of grief. Oh luxury! thou curs'd by heav'n's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like .these for thee ! How... | |
| 1800 - 322 oldal
...for her father's arms. With louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blest the cot where ev'ry pleasure rose : And kiss'd her thoughtless babes with...her fond husband strove to lend relief In all the decent manliness of grief. O Luxury! thou curst by heaven's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 oldal
...kiss'd her thoughtless babes with many a tear, And clasp'd them close, in sorrow doubly dear ; While her fond husband strove to lend relief In all the silent manliness of grief. O luxury ! thou cursed by Heaven's decree, How ill exchanged are things like these, for thee ! How do thy potions,... | |
| 1806 - 330 oldal
...for her father's aims. With louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blest the cot where ev'ry pleasure rose; And kiss'd her thoughtless babes with...her fond husband strove to lend relief In all the decent manliness of grief. O Luxury! thou curst by heaven's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 oldal
...thoughtless babes with many a tear, And clftsp'd them close, in sorrow doubly dear; Whilst her road husband strove to lend relief In all the silent manliness of grief. O, luxury ! thoa cure'd by heav'n's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like these for thee I How do thy potions... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 308 oldal
...for her father's arms. With louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blest the cot where ev'ry pleasure rose ; And kiss'd her thoughtless babes with...all the silent manliness of grief. O luxury! thou curst by heaven's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like these for thee ! How do thy potions with... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 oldal
...blest the cot where every pleasure rose ; And kist her thoughtless babes with many a tear, And claspt them close, in sorrow doubly dear ; Whilst her fond...all the silent manliness of grief. O luxury ! thou curst by heaven's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like these for thee ! How do thy potions with... | |
| 1809 - 402 oldal
...louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blcss'd the cot where every pleasure rose ; And kiss'il her thoughtless babes with many a tear, And clasp'd...dear; Whilst her fond husband strove to lend relief la all the ailcnt mauliuesi of grief. O, luxury! thiiii curst by Heaven's decree, How ill cxchang'd... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 oldal
...Anil kiss'd her thoughtless babes with manya tear, And clasp' d them close, in sorrow doubly deur , at. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant bit 0, luxury! thou curst by Hcavrri's decree, How ill exchanged are things like these forthce ! How do... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 oldal
...for her father's arms. With louder plaints the mother spoke her woes, And blest the cot where ev'ry pleasure rose ; And kiss'd her thoughtless babes with...her fond husband strove to lend relief In all the decent manliness of grief. O Luxury ! thou curst by heaven's decree, How ill exchang'd are things like... | |
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