Oliver Goldsmith (Оливер Голдсмит)

From the Latin of Vida

Say, heavenly muse, their youthful frays rehearse;
Begin, ye daughters of immortal verse.
Exulting rocks have own’d the power of song,
And rivers listen’d as they flow’d along.

1. Song, from the Comedy of “She Stoops to Conquer”
2. Italy
3. An Author's Bedchamber
4. On the Death of the Right Hounourable
5. On Seeing a Lady Perform a Certain Character

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