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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 more,... "
Poems, - Страница 197
написао/ла William Cowper - 1817
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Analytical Review: Or History of Literature, Domestic and Foreign ..., Том 28

1799 - 730 страница
...ftock of infant forrows fpent, 1 iearn'd at laft fubmifiion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. ' Where once we dwelt our name is heard no mart, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew...
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Poems, Том 2

William Cowper - 1800 - 364 страница
...forrows fpent, I learn'd at laft fubmiffion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot 06 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 fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1802 - 364 страница
...ftock of infant forrow fpent, O 4 I learned at laft fubmiffion to my lot, ' '• But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot.' ' ' '; Where once we...is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems,

William Cowper - 1803 - 388 страница
...Till, all my flock of infant forrow fpent, J learned at lad fubmiffion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our...is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 310 страница
...my 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 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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The Life and Posthumous Writings of William Cowper: With an ..., Том 1

William Hayley - 1803 - 348 страница
...has thui commemorated in a Angularly beautiful and pathetic compofuion on the portrak of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more> Children not thine have trod my nars'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 362 страница
...learn'd at laft fubmiflion to my lot, I3ur, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwe^ our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor; A nd where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Том 2

William Cowper - 1805 - 366 страница
...wenj? Till, all my ftock of infant forrow I learned at laft fubmiffion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our...is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to ichool along the public way, Delighted...
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The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Том 3

William Cowper - 1806 - 226 страница
...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, j But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we...have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt...
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The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr: With an ..., Том 1

William Hayley - 1806 - 404 страница
...thus commemorated in a singularly beautiful and pathetic composition on the portrait of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is heard 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 ray bauble coach,...
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