But in his duty prompt at every call,
He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all.
Quotes from The Deserted Village — Oliver Goldsmith
1728–1774 Ireland
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His best companions, innocence and health;
And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.
How blest is he who crowns in shades like these,
A youth of labour with an age of ease.
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain.
Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound,
And news much older than their ale went round.
Here while the courtier glitters in brocade
In all the silent manliness of grief.
All the bloomy flush of life is fled.
Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway,
And fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray.
Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe,
That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so.
A man he was to all the country dear,
And passing rich with forty pounds a year.
How happy he who crowns in shades like these,
A youth of labour with an age of ease.
O Luxury! thou curst by Heaven's decree!
Where village statesmen talked with looks profound,
And news much older than their ale went round.
Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and shew'd how fields were won.
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