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" How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find : With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of... "
The Mégha Dúta, Or, Cloud Messenger: A Poem, in the Sanscrit Language - Sivu 171
tekijä(t) Kālidāsa - 1814 - 177 sivua
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The Traveller ...: With Prefatory and Explanatory Notes

Oliver Goldsmith - 1881 - 32 sivua
...restrain, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! 430 Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find. With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy; The lifted...

Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - 1881 - 958 sivua
...restrain, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find: With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, (ilides tho smooth current of domestic joy. The lifted...

Geography reading books, adapted to the new education code of 1882, Osa 5

Geography reading books - 1882
.../.. ' How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves, in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find.' [THE END.] LONDON : PRINTED BY SPOTTISWOODE AND CO., NEW-STKEET SQUARE" AND PARLIAMENT STREET NATIONAL...

Development of English Literature and Language

Alfred Hix Welsh - 1882
...•How small, of all lhat human hearts endure, • That part which laws or kings can cause or cure! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find.' The predominant impression of the poem is of its naturalness; that it is built, not upon fantastic...

The traveller: und The deserted village

Oliver Goldsmith - 1882 - 68 sivua
...Gluck nicht von aufsern Umstanden, sondern von der innern Beschaffenheit des Menschen abhangig ist. ,,Still to ourselves in every place consigned Our own felicity we make or find." Am 27. Marz 1766 erschien die Erzahlung the Vicar of Wake/kid. Goldsmith hatte sie bereits 1764 vollendet...

The Story of English Literature

Anna Jane Buckland - 1882 - 519 sivua
...mind. How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find. With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy. The lifted...

A Dictionary of Quotations from English and American Poets

Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 761 sivua
...Our voluntary service He requires, Not our necessitated. 651 • Milton : Par. Lost. Bk. v. Line 524. Still to ourselves in every place consigned Our own felicity we make or find. 652 Goldsmith, : Traveller. Line 431. Follow thou thy choice. 653 William Cullen Bryant : Alcayde of...

Familiar quotations [compiled] by J. Bartlett. Author's ed

Familiar quotations - 1883
...Goldsmith, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find. With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy. Linet added...

Miscellaneous Works

Oliver Goldsmith - 1884 - 695 sivua
...restrain, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find : With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy. The lifted...

Dramatic works of Sheridan and Goldsmith. With Goldsmith's poems, Nide 2

Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan - 1884
...restrain, How small of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find: With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy. The lifted...




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