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... The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M. B.: Including a Variety of ... - Seite 457von Oliver Goldsmith - 1837Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 Seiten
...blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrust : Her modest looks the cottage might adorn} Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now lost to...virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head ; [er, And, pinched with cold, and shrinking from the showWith heavy heart deplores that luckless hour,... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 Seiten
...bless'd, Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn : Now lost to...fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart implores that luckless hour,... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 290 Seiten
...bless'd, Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn; Now lost to...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,... | |
| Franklin James Didier - 1822 - 218 Seiten
..." Ah, turn thy eyes" — exclaims Goldsmith, " Where the poor houseless, shivering; female lies — Now lost to all her friends, her virtue fled; Near her betrayer's door she lays her head; With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 Seiten
...blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrest; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as , and tore Through pain up by the roots Thessalian...the the top of Oeta threw Into th* Euboic sea. Othe And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour,... | |
| John Milton - 1824 - 510 Seiten
...bless'd. Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn. Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn. Now lost to...her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's dour she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower. With heavy heart deplorrs... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 Seiten
...blest, Has > ept at tales of innocence distrest ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, S'jyeet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn : Now lost to...fled, !Near her betrayer's door she lays her head ; And pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r With beavy heart deplores that luckless hour,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 Seiten
...blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrest ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now lost to...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,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 Seiten
...blest, Has wept at tales of innoeenee distrest ; Her modest looks the eottage might adorn, Sweet as eturn'd. So strange the outery, and thy words so strange...interposest, that my sudden hand Prevented, spares to And, pineh'd with eold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luekless hour,... | |
| Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1826 - 242 Seiten
...distressed : 10 Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn: 11 Now lost to all, — her, friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And pinched with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores the luckless hour,... | |
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