 | John Bell - 1789 - 416 páginas
...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal... | |
 | 502 páginas
...love and connubial joy ; the cradle of heroes, the school of sages, the temple of law, the altar of faith, the asylum of innocence, the bulwark of private security and of public honour — " Where'er I roam, whatever realms I see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee."... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 páginas
...stranger shuts the door; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal... | |
 | Natham Drake - 1800 - 510 páginas
...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee, Still to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 páginas
...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns, with ceasless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. • Several... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 páginas
...door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste, expanding to the skies ; Where-e'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to tbee : B Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 páginas
...stranger shuts the door j Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 páginas
...stranger shuts the door; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 páginas
...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at- each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 páginas
...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain, Eternal... | |
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Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. 
