 | Washington Irving - 1858 - 336 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, brother, curse with me that baleful hour, When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1859 - 618 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, Brother, curse with me that baleful hour, When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 182 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, Brother, curse with me that baleful hour, When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus... | |
 | James Beattie, Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 540 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, Brother, curse with me that baleful hour, When first ambition struck at regal power; And thus... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 436 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, brother, curse with me that baleful hour When first ambition struck at regal power ; And, thus... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Henry William Dulcken - 1865 - 410 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear oft reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, Brother, curse with me that baleful hour, When first ambition struck at regal power ; And, thus... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 σελίδες
...Qod. 6. Fear, pity, justice, Indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. 6. Sweet Is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the nm When... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Edmund Forster Blanchard - 1867 - 200 σελίδες
...; — Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart : Till, half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, brother, curse with me that baleful hour When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1868 - 56 σελίδες
...home ; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, Brother, curse with me that baleful hour When first ambition struck at regal power : And thus... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1868 - 276 σελίδες
...— Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart : 39° Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. Yes, brother ! curse with me that baleful hour When first ambition struck at regal power ; And thus,... | |
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Pillag'd from slaves to purchase slaves at home; Fear, pity, justice, indignation start, Tear off reserve, and bare my swelling heart ; Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne. 
