Oliver Goldsmith

Ireland
10 Nov 1728 // 4 Apr 1774
Writer, Poet

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A man he was to all the country dear,
And passing rich with forty pounds a year.

The Deserted Village

Pride in their port, defiance in their eye,
I see the lords of humankind pass by.

The Traveller
Our greatest glory consists not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.

Our Garrick 's a salad; for in him we see
Oil, vinegar, sugar, and saltness agree!

Retaliation
We seldom speak of the virtue which we have, but much oftener of that which we lack.
Vain, very vain, my weary search to find
That bliss which only centres in the mind.

The Traveller
This same philosophy is a good horse in the stable, but an arrant jade on a journey.

The Good-Natured Man
To me more dear, congenial to my heart,
One native charm, than all the gloss of art.

The Deserted Village
His best companions, innocence and health;
And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.

The Deserted Village

A night-cap deck'd his brows instead of bay,
A cap by night, a stocking all the day.

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