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" Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot ; But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no... "
The British anthology; or, Poetical library - 12. oldal
szerző: British anthology - 1825
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The Life and Works of William Cowper: Now First Completed by the ...

William Cowper - 1836 - 388 oldal
...beautiful and pathetic composition on the portrait of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is beard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor, And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach,...

The Works of William Cowper, Esq: Comprising His Poems ..., 10. kötet

William Cowper - 1837 - 436 oldal
...of infant sorrows spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 oldal
...dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod thy nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public...way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet-mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the...

Poems ... To which is prefixed a memoir of the author, by John M'Diarmid ...

William Cowper - 1837 - 534 oldal
...stock of infant sorrow spent, I leam'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more. Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor 5 And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 oldal
...stock of infant-sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod thy nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way,...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 oldal
...stock of infant-sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod thy nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, •Drew me to sehool along the public...

The poetic reciter; or, Beauties of the British poets: adapted for reading ...

Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 oldal
...stock of infant-sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard...day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, 2s Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become...

Reading Book for the Use of Female Schools

1839 - 428 oldal
...stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard...coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capp'd, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived...

The Poetical Works of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1839 - 554 oldal
...of infant sorrows spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt, 'Tie now beeome a history little known, That once we...

Select poetry for children: with notes, arranged by J. Payne

Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 oldal
...stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot ; But though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt, our name is heard...school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble [i] coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capp'd, "Pis now become a history little...




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