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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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Short memoirs of eminent men

Short memoirs - 1847 - 143 sivua
...of his native village. In one of his poems he thus alludes to the circumstance :— " The gard"ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm and velvet capt." At six years old he had the misfortune to lose his kind...

An Anthology of Mother Verse

Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 194 sivua
...sorrows 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 bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'T is now become a history little...

To Mother: An Anthology of Mother Verse

Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 194 sivua
...sorrows 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 bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'T is now become a history little...

English Poets of the Eighteenth Century

Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 364 sivua
...less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more: Children not fhine have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener...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...

English Poets of the Eighteenth Century

Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 364 sivua
...sorrow spent, I learnt at last submission to my1 lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more: Children not fhine have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along...

A Book of English Verse on Infancy and Childhood

Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 365 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...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...

Journeys Through Bookland: A New and Original Plan for Reading ..., Nide 7

Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1922
...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 capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once...

English Childhood: Wordsworth's Treatment of Childhood in the Light ..., Nide 37

Adolph Charles Babenroth - 1922 - 401 sivua
...simplicity, carries the reader back to the poet's earliest years at the knees of his mother, or to Where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school...public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped. Or he gives intimate glimpses of life in the household :...

English Childhood: Wordsworth's Treatment of Childhood in the Light ..., Nide 37

Adolph Charles Babenroth - 1922 - 401 sivua
...poet's earliest years at the knees of his mother, or to Where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew OK to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped. Or he gives intimate glimpses of life in the household:...

An Anthology of English Verse

John Drinkwater - 1924 - 368 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...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...




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