 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...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 ? Even now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1830 - 544 pàgines
...cold, and shrinking from tb ehower, 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 ACBÜRN, thine, the loveliest train Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? E'en now, perhaps,... | |
 | George Field - 1835 - 310 pàgines
...Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim. GOLDSMITH. Ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. IDEM. '\'\u'. /ii'lils, all iron, cast a gleaming brown. MILTON. The list of brown pigments is very... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1836 - 150 pàgines
...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 ? Even now, perhaps,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 472 pàgines
...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,... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 pàgines
...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. AN ELEGY TO PITY, HAIL, lovely power, whose bosom heaves the sigh When fancy paints the scene of deep... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 242 pàgines
...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 - 1839 - 360 pàgines
...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. 17 ' These poor shivering females have once seen happier days, and been flattered into beauty. They... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith (the Poet.) - 1839 - 358 pàgines
...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. i7 ' These poor shivering females have once seen happier days, and been flattered into beauty. They... | |
 | 1840 - 378 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... 
