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 - Stran 12avtor: British anthology - 1825Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 strani
...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... | |
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 strani
...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... | |
| 1839 - 428 strani
...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... | |
| William Cowper - 1839 - 554 strani
...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... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 strani
...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... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 strani
...learned', at last', submission to my lot', But', though I less deplored thee', nc'erb forgot'Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more . Children...gardener Robin', day by day', Drew me to school along the publick way', Delighted with my bawble coach', and wrapped' In scarlet mantle warm', and velvet capped',... | |
| George Willson - 1840 - 298 strani
...of infant 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...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble-coach, and .wrapped 4 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little... | |
| 1840 - 538 strani
...picture, and full of the reminiscences of scenes " where early childhood strayed," writes thus : ' Where once we dwelt, our name is heard no more ; Children not thine have trod my nursery floor. "Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the past'ral house our own ; Short.lived... | |
| 1840 - 368 strani
...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 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,... | |
| 1840 - 378 strani
...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 bawble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capp'd, "Tig now become a hist'ry little... | |
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