 | 1795 - 432 strani
...life is fled. All but yon widow'd solitary thing, That feebly bends besides the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mant'ling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn, She only left... | |
 | 1800 - 322 strani
...life is fled, All but yon widowed, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring: She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wint'ry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 strani
...life is fled. All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn ; She only left... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 strani
...is fled:.... All but yon widow 'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring; She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn.; She only left... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 strani
...widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forced, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry fagot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn ; She only left,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 strani
...life is fled ; All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn ; She only left... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 strani
...life is fled, All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plushy spring : She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread ; To pick her wintVy faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only... | |
 | 1806 - 330 strani
...life is fled, All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring : She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread. To pick her wint'ry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 strani
...life is fled, All but yon widow'd solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring: She, wretched matron, forc'd, in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread; To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; - She only... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 strani
...life is fled : All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly brnd beside the plashy spring ; She, - To pick her wint'ry faggot from the thorn, To stck her nightly shed, and vreep till morn , She or.ly... | |
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She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry faggot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the... 
