 | 1806 - Страниц: 330
...pain? Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At poor men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah ! no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, To torrid tracks with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far diff'rent... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - Страниц: 322
...? Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the...steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different therefrom all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those blazing... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - Страниц: 308
...Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah ! no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the...steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - Страниц: 604
...[train, Kv'n now, perhaps, by cald and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread! Ah, no! Weaving many a soldier's doom, Orkney's woe, and...grow ! ("i'ii of human entrails made) And the weights Altania murmurs to their woe. Far ditT 'rent there from all that charms before, The various terrors... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - Страниц: 526
...bread ! Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene. Where half the convex world intrndes between, Thro' torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charm'd hi? fore, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - Страниц: 336
...? Ev'n now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At poor men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah! no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, To torrid tracks with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far diff'rent... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - Страниц: 656
...[train, E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread! Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes bev* en, Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1813 - Страниц: 124
...E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no ! To distant climes, a dreary scene. Where half the...between, Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they S° Where wili\ Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charm'd before, The... | |
 | 1814 - Страниц: 310
...Kv'n now. perhaps, by cold and hunger led. At proud men's doors they ask a little bread .' Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, Through torrid tracks, with fainting steps, thcv go Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. Far different there from... | |
 | Elegant poems - 1814 - Страниц: 132
...Even now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ; Ah ! no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, Thro' torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe FardilTrent... | |
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Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half the convex world intrudes between, Through torrid tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe. 
