On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting, 'Twas only when he was off, he was acting.
Oliver GoldsmithBlest that abode, where want and pain repair, And every stranger finds a ready chair.
Oliver GoldsmithOn the stage he was natural, simple, affecting, 'Twas only when he was off, he was acting.
Oliver GoldsmithBlest that abode, where want and pain repair, And every stranger finds a ready chair.
Oliver Goldsmith