Such is the patriot’s boast, where’er we roam, His first best country ever is at home. — Oliver Goldsmith
Fine declamation does not consist in flowery periods, delicate allusions of musical — Oliver Goldsmith
Both wit and understanding are trifles without integrity. The ignorant peasant without — Oliver Goldsmith
How blest is he who crowns in shades like these A youth of labour with an age of ease! — Oliver Goldsmith
The nakedness of the indigent world may be clothed from the trimmings of the vain. — Oliver Goldsmith
Vain, very vain is my search to find; that happiness which only centers in the mind. — Oliver Goldsmith