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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 task; Tirocinium, etc - Sivu 201
tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1875
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The Imperial magazine; or, Compendium of religious, moral, & philosophical ...

1834
...come* home to every heart with the warmth of its own first and purest feelings — 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 capp'd. Or the still more domestic offices of the same maternal...

Whitehead, 1785, to Anstey, 1805

Thomas Campbell - 1819
...last submission to my lot, ,- But, though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. 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 capt, *Tis now become a hist'ry little known, That once...

Seren Gomer : neu, Gyfrwng gwybodaeth cyffredinol i'r Cymry, Niteet 31–33

1848
...once we dwelt our name i« heard DO йоге, Children not thine have trod my nunery flood ; And when the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble wail, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and Telvet capt, 'Tie now become a story little known, That...

Poems, Nide 1

William Cowper - 1821
...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 more, Children...public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we called...

Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Nide 9

John Aikin - 1821 - 807 sivua
...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 my nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted...

The Youthful Travellers; Or, Letters Chiefly Descriptive of Scenes Visited ...

Agnes Strickland - 1823 - 178 sivua
...years after. Then he describes the gardener Robin drawing him to school in his little carriage — " And where the gardener Robin day by day Drew me to...way, Delighted with my, bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap." Then he tells us that his mother used to visit him every night,...

Poems

William Cowper - 1824
...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 no more, Children...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...

Conversations on Poetry:: Intended for the Amusement and Instruction of Children

Author of the Buxton diamonds - 1824 - 144 sivua
...oa that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more. Where once we dwelt our name it heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, "Tis now become a history little...

The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 131 sivua
...to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt, our name is heard no Children not thine have trod my nursery floor; And...to school along the public way, Delighted with my hauble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become a history little...

Poems by William Cowper, Esq: Of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1824 - 427 sivua
...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 my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted...




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