 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 pàgines
...Near her betrayer's doors die lay her head; And pinch'd with cold, and flu-inking from the fhow'r, ng : .There mallow draughts intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely fobers us again. Fir'd thine,thelovelieft train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1791 - 206 pàgines
...fled, Near her betrayer's door fhe lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and fhrinking from the mower, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour, When...wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, fweet AUBURK, thine, thelovelieft train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even now, perhaps, by... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 pàgines
...head, And, pinch'd with cold, and flirinking from the Ihow'r, With heavy heart deplores that lucklcfs hour, When idly firft, ambitious of the town, She...left her wheel and robes of country brown ! Do thine, fwcct Auburn, thine, the lovelieft Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? [train, K\'n now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1792 - 308 pàgines
...head ; And, pinch'd with cold, and mrinking from the fliow'r, With heavy heart, deplores that hicklefs hour, When idly firft, ambitious of the town, She...her wheel, and robes of country brown ! Do thine, fvreet AUBURN! thine, the lovelieft train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? .Ev'nnow, perhaps,... | |
 | 1792 - 112 pàgines
...lays her head, And , pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r With heavy heart deplores the lucklefs hour, When idly firft, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. D D o thine , fvveet Auburn , thine , the lovelieft train , Do thy fair tribes participate her pain?... | |
 | James Roach - 1792 - 284 pàgines
...from the fliowV, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour, B 2 When * Stc the yi When idly firfl, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes...country brown*. Do thine, fweet Auburn, thine, the loveliefl Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud... | |
 | T AGERTON - 1794 - 390 pàgines
...Near her betrayer's door flic lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and fhrinking from the fhower, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour When idly firft, ambitious of the town, 335 She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, fweet AUBURK, thine, the lovelieft train,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 574 pàgines
...Xcar her betrayer's door fhe lays her head ; And pinch 'd with cold, and mrinkmg from the ' fhow'r, With heavy heart deplores that lucklefs hour, ••• When idly firft, ambitious of the town,"She Itft her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, fweetAuburn,thine, the lovelieft train,... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pàgines
...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, fair Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Ev'n now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 pàgines
...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,... | |
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Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with 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... 
