| Oliver Goldsmith - 1802 - 130 lehte
...fled, Near her betrayer's door fhe lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold and fhrinking from the fhow'r, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour, When...lovelieft train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud mens doors they afk a little biead ! Ah, no.... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 366 lehte
...Near her betrayer's door fhe lays her head; And pinch'd with cold , and fhrinking from the , fhower, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour, When...her wheel , and robes of country brown. Do thine, tweet Auburn, thine, the lovelieft train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? vEven now, perhaps,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the show'r With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Au B u HN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'n now, perhaps,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBURN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores thai luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do tliine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train* Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even now,... | |
| 1806 - 330 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country browii. Do thine, fair Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain?... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 308 lehte
...cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Ev'n now, perhaps,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 lehte
...cold and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBUHN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Ev'n now, perhaps,... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 526 lehte
...betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? Even now, perhaps,... | |
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