 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1820 - 212 σελίδες
...to night , and freely «har« ,,Whate'er my cell bestowsl; '• ,,My rushy couch, and frugal .fart, ,,My blessing and repose.' : , ' ,,No flocks that range the valley free, ,,To slaughter I condemn •, ,,T aught by that power that pities mt, ,,I learn to pity them. ,,But from the mountain's grassy... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1799 - 214 σελίδες
...To lure thee to thy doom. « Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will....repose. « No flocks that range the valley free To slanghter I condemu : Tanght by that pow'r that pities me, I learn to pity them. « But from the mountain's... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 σελίδες
...To lure thee to thy doom . " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will....valley free To slaughter I condemn : Taught by that pow'r that pities me, I learn to pity them : " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 σελίδες
...lure thee to thy doom. 12 " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will....valley free To slaughter I condemn : Taught by that Pow'r that pities me, I learn to pity them : , " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 σελίδες
...thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is hut scant, I give it with good will. "Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestews; My rushy couch and frugal fare, My blessing and repose. "No flocks, that range the valley... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1807 - 326 σελίδες
...To lure thee to thy doom. Here, to the houseless child of want, My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will. Then turn to night, and freely share Whate'er my cell bestows : My rushy couch, and frugal fare, My blessing,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1808 - 216 σελίδες
...Whate'er my cell bestows; ' My rnshy couch, and frngal fare, ' Then turn to-night, and freely share ' My blessing and repose. ' No flocks that range the valley free, ' To slanghter I condemn : ' Tanght by that Power that pities me, ' I learn to pity them. ' A guiltless... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 262 σελίδες
...« Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. Here to the houseless...Taught by that power that pities me, I learn to pity the nem: But from the mountain's grassy side, A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 σελίδες
...doom. Here, to the houseless child of want, My door is open still; And tho' my portion is but scant, Then turn to-night, and freely share Whate'er my cell...and repose. No flocks that range the valley free, To slanghter I condemn : Tanght by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them. But from the mountain's... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 304 σελίδες
...share " Whate'er my cell bestows ; u My rushy couch and frugal faret " My blessing and repose. VI. " No flocks that range the valley free, '* To slaughter...condemn ; "• Taught by that power that pities me, " 1 learn to pity them : VII. " But from the mountain's grassy side " A guiltless feast I bring ; "... | |
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Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. " Here, to the houseless child of want, My door is open still ; And, though my portion is but scant, I give it with good... 
