Goldsmith's The Deserted VillageGinn, 1907 - 32 pages |
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... hearts , stronger feelings of sympathy and charity , or more impulsive if inconsiderate generosity . Many anecdotes are pre- served testifying to his kindness of heart . A relative and fellow - student tells that when Goldsmith was at ...
... hearts , stronger feelings of sympathy and charity , or more impulsive if inconsiderate generosity . Many anecdotes are pre- served testifying to his kindness of heart . A relative and fellow - student tells that when Goldsmith was at ...
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... couplets or the didactic tone , that give the poem its permanent significance and account for the place which it has won in the popular heart . BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTE Biographies of Goldsmith have been written by Prior INTRODUCTION XXV.
... couplets or the didactic tone , that give the poem its permanent significance and account for the place which it has won in the popular heart . BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTE Biographies of Goldsmith have been written by Prior INTRODUCTION XXV.
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... heart had learned to prize , More skilled to raise the wretched than to rise . His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings but relieved their pain : The long remembered beggar was his guest , Whose beard ...
... heart had learned to prize , More skilled to raise the wretched than to rise . His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings but relieved their pain : The long remembered beggar was his guest , Whose beard ...
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... heart , his love , his griefs were given , But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven . As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway leaves the storm , Tho ' round its breast the rolling clouds ...
... heart , his love , his griefs were given , But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven . As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway leaves the storm , Tho ' round its breast the rolling clouds ...
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... heart . Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news , the barber's tale , No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear , Relax his ...
... heart . Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news , the barber's tale , No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear , Relax his ...
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Page 5 - The swain responsive as the milkmaid sung, The sober herd that lowed to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school , The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind, — These all in sweet confusion sought the shade And filled each pause the nightingale had made.
Page 7 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven, As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm ; Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, • Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Page xviii - I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him. I put the cork into the bottle, desired he would be calm, and began to talk to him of the means by which he might be extricated.
Page 6 - The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Page 7 - Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all declared how much he knew, 'Twas certain he could write, and cipher too; Lands he could measure, terms and tides presage, And e'en the story ran that he could gauge.
Page xviii - I put the cork into the bottle, desired he would be calm, and began to talk to him of the means by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller, sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill '." My next meeting...
Page 9 - Yet count our gains. This wealth is but a name That leaves our useful products still the same. Not so the loss. The man of wealth and pride Takes up a space that many poor supplied ; Space for his lake, his park's extended bounds, Space for his horses, equipage, and hounds...
Page 6 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Page 3 - Here, as I take my solitary rounds Amidst thy tangling walks and ruined grounds, And many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain.
Page 2 - And trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. 50 111 fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made : But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, 55 When once destroyed, can never be supplied.