 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 - Страница 12написао/ла British anthology - 1825Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | William Cowper, William Hayley - 1835 - 376 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 my bauble coach,... | |
 | Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - 336 страница
...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...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, T is now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 420 страница
...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, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 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 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,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 384 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 ray nursery floor, And where the gard'ner Rohin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 388 страница
...beautiful and pathetic composition on the portrait of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is beard 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 my bauble coach,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 436 страница
...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, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 страница
...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 bauble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet-mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 534 страница
...stock of infant sorrow spent, I leam'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 5 And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 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 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,... | |
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