 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 pagini
...knew. But past is all his fame. The veiy 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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd,... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pagini
...knew: But pass'd 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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where honest swains and smiling toil retir'd;... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pagini
...kne%v. But past is all Ms feme. 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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 pagini
...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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where gray-beard mirth, and smiling toil retired,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 pagini
...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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd,... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pagini
...: But pass'd 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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where honest swains and smiling toil retir'd... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 pagini
...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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where gray-beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 pagini
...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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retir'd,... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pagini
...: But pass'd 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 the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspir'd, Where honest swains and smiling toil retir'd;... | |
 | John Sabine - 1810 - 308 pagini
...intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely sobers us again. POPE. The Country Ale-house. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where, once, the sign-post caught the passing eye; Low Low lies that house, where nut-brown draughts inspir'd; Where grey-beard mirth, and smiling toil... | |
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Where many a time he triumphed is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye... 
