 | Literary gems - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 718
...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... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...t our name is beard 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 with my bauble-coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a hist'ry little... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 814
...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, Children...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 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capp'd, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once... | |
 | William Cowper - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 468
...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... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 266
...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... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...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 no more, Children...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 - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...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, Children...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... | |
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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,... 
