 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 242 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 360 Seiten
...For e'en though vanquish'd, he could argue still; While words of learned length and thundering sound But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the signpost caught... | |
 | 1840 - 378 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the signpost caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - 504 Seiten
...around—, And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all be knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd is forgot — Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 398 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 548 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around, — And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. — Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 Seiten
...rustics rang'd around, And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head should carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 416 Seiten
...e'en though vanquish'd , he could argue still ; While words of learned length , and thund'ring sound , Amaz'd the gazing rustics rang'd around ; And still...is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he trinmph'd , is forgot. Near yonder thorn , that lifts its head on high , Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - 446 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumph'd, is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 Seiten
...Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one r triumphed, is forgot. Near yonder thorn that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught... | |
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For, e'en though vanquished, he could argue still, While words of learned length and thundering sound Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all... 
