 | Charles Richson - 1820 - 98 strani
...pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the 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... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 314 strani
...pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and...loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? J> 3 E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1821 - 446 strani
...fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, And pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, Do thine, sweet AUBURN, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no.... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 strani
...pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, With heavy heart implores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and...loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no.... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 290 strani
...pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and...brown. Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? [train, E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 strani
...Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest Do thy fair tribes.participate her pain? [train, E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread! Far different there from all that charm'd before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those... | |
 | Franklin James Didier - 1822 - 218 strani
...Near her betrayer's door she lays her head; With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the 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.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 strani
...pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and...loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah, no !... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 strani
...the show'r With beavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When iiJly first, ambitious of the town, i She left her wheel, and robes of country brown. Do...loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah no !... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 160 strani
...with cold, and shrinking from the show'r, AVith heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. Do thine, sweet AUBURM, thine, the lovelies! Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? f train, E'en now, perhaps,... | |
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And, pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown. 
