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. On Seeing a Lady Perform a Certain Character
2. Answer to an Invitation to Pass the Christmas at Barton
3. The Traveller
4. Song, from the Comedy of “She Stoops to Conquer”
5. The Poet Laberius

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