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" Poor dog ! he was faithful, and kind, to be sure, And he constantly loved me, although I was poor; When the sour-looking folk sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. "
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by Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1864
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The Edinburgh Magazine, Or, Literary Miscellany, Volume 11

Books and bookselling - 1798 - 418 pages
...although I was poor, Poetry. When the four looking folks fcnt me heartlefs away, I had al ways a friend iu my poor dog Tray. When the road was So dark, and the night was fo cold, And Pat and hit dog were grown weary and old, How fnugly we flept in rny old coat of Or (envious...
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Edinburgh Magazine: Or Literary Miscellany, Volume 11

Books and bookselling - 1798 - 524 pages
...he uuilbiitly lov'd me although I was poor, When the four looking folks fuit me heartHi away, 1 bad always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was fa dark, and the night was fo cold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How fnugly we flept...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - 1800 - 168 pages
...always a friend in my poor clog Tray. 136 THE HARPER. When the road was fo dark, and the night was fo cold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How fnugly we flept in ray old coat of grey, 15 And he lick'd me for kindnefs — my poor dog Tray. Though...
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The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, Volume 12

1801 - 452 pages
...and kind to be sure, And he" constantly lov'd me, although I was poor ; When the sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my...Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cola*, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - 1801 - 170 pages
...conftantly lov'd me, although I was poor; 10 When the four-looking folks fent me heartlefs away, 1 had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was fo dark, and the night was fo cold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How fnugly we flept...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - Hope - 1804 - 182 pages
...faithful and kind, to be sure, And he constantly lov'd me although I was poor; When the sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he lick'd me for kindness. ...my poor dogTray. Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd his...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1804 - 144 pages
...he constantly lov'd me, although I was poor ; When the sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, 1 had always a friend in my poor dog Tray, When the...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he lick'd me for kindness.... my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - 1806 - 220 pages
...constantly lov'd me, although I was poor ; 1O When the sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I.had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, 15 And he lick'd me for kindness — my poor dog Trajr. Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd...
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The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 176 pages
...he constantly lov'd me, although I was poor; When the sour,looking folks sent me heartless away, J had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the...And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How stfugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he lick'd me for kindness—my poor dog Tray. Though my...
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The Pleasures of Hope, and Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - Cities and towns - 1811 - 214 pages
...heartless away, JJ,ad always a friend in my poor dog Tray. Wl,wi the road was so dark, and (benight was so cold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he lick'd me for kindness— my poor dog Tray. Though ray wallet was scant, I remember'd...
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