 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1780 - 204 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafte expanding to the flues ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceafelefs pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. * In this poem feveral alterations were... | |
 | 1781 - 512 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafte expanding to the fkies ; Where'er 1 roam, whatever realms to fee', My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns with ceafelefs pain, And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain. Eternal bleffings crown my earlieft... | |
 | 1785 - 316 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafte expanding to the flues ; Where'er T roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee: Still to my brother turns, with ceafelefa pam, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal bleffings crown my earlieft friend,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1791 - 206 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafte expanding to the fkies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns, with ceafelefs pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. * In this poem feveral alterations were... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1792 - 308 str.
...plain forfaken lies, Aweary wafte expanded to the /kies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceafelefs pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal bleffings crown my earlieft friend,... | |
 | 1793 - 204 str.
...PROSPECT OF SOCIETY. REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld, or wandering Po; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravelPd fondly ttwns to thee : Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each... | |
 | James Roach - 1792 - 284 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafle expanding to the fkies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart, untravell'd, fondly turns to thee : Still to my brother turns with ceafelefs pain, ' And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain Eternal bleflings crown my earliefl... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1794 - 124 str.
...plain forfaken lies, A weary wafte expanding to the fkies — Where'er I roam, whatever realms to fee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with eeafelefs pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal bleflmgs crown my earlieft friend,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 str.
...GOLDSMITH. TRAVELLER. REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld, or wand' ring Po ; Or onward, where the rude Carinthian boor Against...turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
 | Natham Drake - 1800 - 510 str.
...our island shall exist. Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow Or by the lazy Scheld, or wand'ring Poi Or onward, where th'e rude Carinthian boor Against...turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a length'ning chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints... | |
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REMOTE, unfriended, melancholy, slow — Or by the lazy Scheldt or wandering Po, Or onward where the rude Carinthian boor Against the houseless stranger shuts the door, Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies A weary waste expanding to the skies — Where'er... 
