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 197написао/ла William Cowper - 1817Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страница
...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, But, though 1 names* the inventive city own, Rendering through...Salopia'a praises known. Admired Salopia ! that with ve (loor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 страница
...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...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... | |
| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 страница
...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...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 wrapped... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 страница
...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...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 wrapped... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 страница
...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...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... | |
| 1846 - 332 страница
...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...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 wrapped... | |
| William Cowper - 1846 - 310 страница
...my stock of infant 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 - 1847 - 580 страница
...went, Till, all my stock 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...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... | |
| Garland - 1847 - 104 страница
...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...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... | |
| William Cowper - 1847 - 556 страница
...went, Till, all my 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...heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery fioor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted... | |
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