...GOLDSMITH. THE TRAVELLER.i 8 REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld, or wandering Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, 3 And drags at each...

...PROSPECT OP SOCIETY. REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld, or wandering Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...

...o'er rocks they go*. Remote', unfriended', melancholy*, slow', Or onward', where the rude', Corinthian boor', Against the houseless stranger shuts the door'...see', My heart', untravelled', fondly turns to thee* : Still to my brother. turns', with ceaseless pain', And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.*....

...opening lines: — " Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheldt, or wandering Po, Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor, Against...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My HEART, untravett'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...

...ninth edition, which was the last that appeared in the lite. lime of the Author. Or onward, where th< rude Carinthian boor Against the houseless stranger...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to the? ; Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each...

...fairest jewels in her crown of honor: wherever dispersed, there is not one of them who will not exclaim, Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravelled fondly turns to thee. 6. The love of our Native soil. — Always strongest where nature has been least bountiful. If any...

...association possessed by those who are exiles, even though voluntary ones, from dear England ! Wheree'er I roam whatever realms to see, My heart untravelled fondly turns to thee ; Still to dear England turns with endless pain. And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. It may...

...PROSPECT OF SOCIETY/ REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheid, or wandering Po; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies; * In this poem, as it рassеd through different editions, several alterations were mode, and some...

...brother, OLIVER GOLDSMITH. REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheid, or wandering Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expandmg to the skies ; Where'er I* roam, whatever realms to see, My heart un travel!' d fondly turns...

...association possessed by those who are exiles, even though voluntary ones, from dear England i Wheree'er I roam whatever realms to see, My heart untravelled fondly turns to thee ; Still to dear England turns with endless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. It may...