| Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 str.
...a-year,': The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow; Spreads its long arms... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 str.
...shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1819 - 120 str.
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy iliesv Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Mf.thinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against thejaiid, Aad, seculoui to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward methinks,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 str.
...shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long... | |
| John Aikin - 1821 - 314 str.
...shifting fashion drawl, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, Hie firm connected bulwark seems to grow; Spreads its long arms... | |
| 1821 - 270 str.
...fashion dra ws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy fliep, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward methinks, and diligently slow, »The firm connected bulwark seems to grow i Spreads its long... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 236 str.
...draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosomed in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 str.
...shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 296 str.
...shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow; Spreads its long arms... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1822 - 194 str.
...To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patieut sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long... | |
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