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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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Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and ..., Nide 10,Numero 87 –Nide 12,Numero 111

William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846
...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...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...

Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845
...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...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 District School Reader, Or, Exercises in Reading and Speaking: Designed ...

William Draper Swan - 1845 - 484 sivua
...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...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble-coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capped, 'Tis now become a history little...

The Mother's Assistant and Young Lady's Friend, Niteet 8–9

1846
...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 cap, 'T is now become a history little known, That once we called...

The Ecclesiastic [afterw.] The Theologian and ecclesiastic ..., Niteet 1–2

1846
...illustrated by Horsley. The same artist has, at p. 8, a most amusing misconception of Cowper's lines ; — " And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way," &c. The good gardener is represented dragging the boy along by the hand, and " The Bauble Coach " follows,...

Poems of William Cowper, Esq., with a New Memoir: Compiled from Johnson ...

William Cowper - 1846 - 284 sivua
...sorrows 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 ; I And where the gard'ner, Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way,...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Nide 3

Half hours - 1847
...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 no more, Children...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 Churchman's companion

...wealth, or in intelligence may be the successive occupants of the same residence, he sadly exclaims, " Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...my nursery floor, And where the gardener Robin day hy day Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bawble-coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet...

Homes and haunts of the most eminent British poets, Nide 1

William Howitt - 1847
...described, and by the record of it in those inimitable verses of the son on receiving her picture. " Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Itobin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped...

A garland of poems for the young

Garland - 1847 - 96 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...have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener, Eobin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd...




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