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Une Élégie Sur La Gloire De Son Sexe, Mme Mary

by Oliver Goldsmith
Blaize

Les bonnes gens toutes, avec une entente déplorent Madame Blaize, qui
n'a jamais voulu un bon mot, - de ceux qui ont parlé son éloge.

L'indigent rarement passé sa porte, et toujours trouvé sa sorte;
Elle a librement prêté à tous les pauvres, - derrière qui à
gauche un engagement.

Elle a tâché le voisinage à svp avec le gain merveilleux de façons
; Et manières mauvaises non jamais suivies, - à moins que quand elle
sinning.

À l'église, en soies et satins nouveaux, avec le cercle de la taille
monstrueuse, elle pas slumbered jamais dans son siège, - mais quand
elle l'a fermée des yeux.

Son amour a été cherché, j'avèrent, par vingt beaux et plus; Le
roi lui-même l'a suivie, - quand elle a marché avant.

Mais maintenant sa richesse et parure se sont sauvées, ses hangers-on
ont coupé sous peu tous; Les médecins ont trouvé, quand elle
était morte, - son dernier mortel de désordre.

Déplorons dans la blessure de douleur, parce que le puits de rue de
Kent peut indiquer qu'eu elle a vécu un twelvemonth davantage, - elle
n'était pas morte aujourd'hui.


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  Poems by Oliver Goldsmith
  1. An Elegy On The Death Of A Mad Do
  2. An Elegy On The Glory Of Her Sex
  3. The Deserted Village
  4. When Lovely Woman Stoops To Folly
 
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