 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 sider
...female lies : She once, perhaps, in village plenty bless'd, Has wept at tales of innocence distress'd ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 sider
...adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn, Now lost to all ; her friends, her virtue tied, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores thai luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left... | |
 | Edward Mangin - 1808 - 236 sider
...houseless, shiv'ring'female lies: J • VI • , .»- \ .. 1 , i» She once, pefhaps, in village-plenty blest/ Has wept at tales of innocence distrest; Her...Near her betrayer's door she lays' her head ; And, pinch'J with cold, and shrinkingfromtheshow'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sider
...turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shiv'ring female lies. She once, perhaps, in village-plenty blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrest ; Her...head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 sider
...distrest ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorp, Ntiw lost to all ; her friends ; her virtue fled, Near...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 sider
...distrest; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn: Now.lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's...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... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 648 sider
...these denote one universal joy ! {eyes Are i lii'M- thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine Where tbe poor houseless shiv'ring female lies : She, once perhaps,...fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, An-!, pincli'd with cold, and shrinking from tbe sbow'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless how,... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 sider
...these thy serious thoughts ?—Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor, houseless, shivering female lies. F She once, perhaps, in village plenty blest, Has wept...betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold,and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1810 - 436 sider
...might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn. Now lost to all, her friends, her virtne 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 lnckless honr, When idly first, ambitions of the town, s She... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1812 - 470 sider
...annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy! Are these thy serious thoughts — Ah, turn thine eyei Where the poor houseless shiv'ring female lies. She...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... | |
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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 wheel and robes of country brown. 
