 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 pàgines
...COUNTRY CLERGYMAN. NEA* yonder copse, where once the garden smil'd, And still where many a garden flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place...Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had chang'd nor wished to change his place: Unpractic'd he to fawn or seek for power, By doctrines fashion'd... | |
 | Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 pàgines
...Village Clergyman, NEAR yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place...Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had chang'd nor wish'd to change his place ; Unpractis'd he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashion'd... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 pàgines
...a garden flower grows wild. There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village pastor's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country...towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wish'd to change his place : Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashion'd to the... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 pàgines
...PREACHER. GOLDSMITH. NEAH yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place...the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a-year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pàgines
...nightingale had made. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place...the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a-year ; Remote from towns, he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his... | |
 | Leslie J. Francis - 1989 - 244 pàgines
...than a matter of finding things. There's wood to be cut. Come along.' HOWARD SPRING (1889—1965) 52. There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose,...Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had chang'd, nor wish'd to change his place; Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashioned... | |
 | G. S. Rousseau - 1995 - 420 pàgines
...remaining vestige of what was once a garden, is always the ' garden flower that grows wild.' A man he was, to all the country dear, And passing rich...year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor o'er had chang'd, nor wish'd to change his place . . . The benevolent mind cannot but yield its hearty... | |
 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 pàgines
...the whisp'ring wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind. 4153 The Deserted Village A man _ z | NN8 5+Ao @%m Ţ ѭ _ 4~7 r X i 1} ͒ v c ^ $ , 00 t Ex 1 9 * 4 1 54 The Deserted Village He chid their wand'rings, but relieved their pain. 4 1 55 The Deserted... | |
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Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with... 
