| English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...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...gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the pnblic way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, andvelvet-capt, "Pis... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pages
...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... | |
| William Cowper - 1828 - 468 pages
...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... | |
| Christian poetry, English - 1828 - 398 pages
...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... | |
| William Cowper - 1830 - 328 pages
...came and 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...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... | |
| Thomas F. Walker - English poetry - 1830 - 256 pages
...my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplorM 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 - 1832 - 602 pages
...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...nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by duy, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1832 - 338 pages
...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...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble-coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capped, 'Tis now become a history little... | |
| Civilization - 1832 - 406 pages
...spent, I learned, at last, submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Wliere once we dwelt, our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where tlie gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along.the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach,... | |
| Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 pages
...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...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... | |
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