 | Oliver Goldsmith, Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1862 - 328 sayfa
...caroll'd lays of love, His breath lent fragrance to the gale, And music to the grove. ' The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind. 1 The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine; Their... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 436 sayfa
...caroll'd lays of love, His breath lent fragrance to the gale, And music to the grove. " The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display, To emulate his mind. " The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine ; Their... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 sayfa
...wealth nor power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had, But these were all to me. " The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd. Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind". " The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine : Their... | |
 | 1865 - 342 sayfa
...caroll'd lays of love, His breath lent fragrance to the gale, And music to the grove. ' The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind. ' The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine ; Their... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1872 - 280 sayfa
...carol'd lays of love, His breath lent fragrance to the gale, And music to the grove. XXXI. " The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind ; XXXII. " The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1885 - 464 sayfa
...proffers ftrove : " Among the reft young Edwin bow'd, " But never talk'd of love. " In humble fimpleft habit clad, " No wealth nor power had he ; " A conftant heart was all he had, " But that was all to me. E 2 This " The bloflbm opening to the day, " The dews of heaven refin'd, " Could nought of purity difplay,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1887 - 254 sayfa
...caroll'd lays of love ; His breath lent fragrance to the gale, 120 And music to the grove. ' The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display, To emulate his mind. 125 ' The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine... | |
 | Sir Alfred Comyn Lyall - 1894 - 930 sayfa
...Ireland, and was first printed in GOLDSMITH'S MuctUaneotu Wurkt, 1301, 4 vols., 8vo. XXXI. " The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his inind.1 XXXII. " The dew, the blossom on the tree, With charms inconstant shine... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1900 - 482 sayfa
...bowed; But never talked of love. ' In humble simplest habit clad, No wealth nor power had he! A constant heart was all he had; But that was all to me! ' The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refined, Could nought of purity display To emulate his... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1901 - 350 sayfa
...But never talked of love. ' In humble simplest habit clad, No wealth nor power had he ! A constant heart was all he had ; But that was all to me ! ' The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refined, Could nought of purity display To emulate his... | |
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In humble simplest habit clad, No wealth nor power had he ; Wisdom and worth were all he had, But these were all to me. 'The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display, To emulate his mind. 
