 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - Страниц: 472
...pain? 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...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 blazing... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - Страниц: 582
...? 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...tracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama W murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charnVd before, The various terrors of that... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - Страниц: 360
...pain? 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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - Страниц: 242
...? 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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - Страниц: 550
...out from their favourite abodes, bad emigrated to another hemisphere. To distant climes, a rtrcary oldsmith lammig steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woo. Dejected at this disappointment of his... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1840 - Страниц: 504
...? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At pruud 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 churm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those... | |
 | 1840 - Страниц: 378
...? 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...steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their wo. Far diff 'rent there from all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - Страниц: 548
...years, and finds the village deserted and desolate. A splendid mansion had risen in its neighlxmrhood ; the cottages and hamlets had been demolished ; their...the convex world intrudes between, . Through torrid tracta with fainting steps they go, Wltere wild Altaiua murmurs to their woe. Dejected at this disappointment... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - Страниц: 398
...pain ? 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...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1842 - Страниц: 446
...pain? 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...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... | |
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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. 
