 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - 192 หน้า
...Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show Y. With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBURN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? £'en... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 หน้า
...Near her betrayer's door she lays her head; And, pinched with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn! thine, the loveliest train—- Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? £'en... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1819 - 398 หน้า
...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...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Here is situated a most excellent institution, and highly honourable to the citizens of Bath, denominated... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 หน้า
...Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain .' Even... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1819 - 120 หน้า
...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 luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, •Bo thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even... | |
 | Charles Richson - 1820 - 98 หน้า
...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...town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. SLAVERY. Canst (lion, and honour'd with a Christian name, Buy what is woman born, and feel no shame... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1820 - 488 หน้า
...Near her betrayer's door, she lays her head, And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBURN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? E'en now,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 314 หน้า
...female lies : She, once perhaps, in village plenty blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrust; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? J> 3... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 หน้า
...her betrayer's door she lays her head ; [er, And, pinched with cold, and shrinking from the showWith heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly...town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine the loveliest train. Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? Even now,... | |
 | Franklin James Didier - 1822 - 218 หน้า
...lies — Now lost to all her friends, her virtue fled; Near her betrayer's door she lays her head; With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When...town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown." In winter they sleep in the brickyards, where they lie, conglomreated (as it were) in each others arms.... | |
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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 door she lays her head, And... 
