 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...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...bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capped, 'Tis now become a history little known That once we called the pastoral house our own.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, Uut, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. ers wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt, Tie now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 110
...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 no more. Children...trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, clay by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet... | |
 | George Willson - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...sorrows spent, I learned, at last, submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. And where the gardener Robin, day by day Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble-coach, and wrapped 4 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, But, though 1 less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. ndering through Britain's isle 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... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...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...coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 922
...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...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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...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...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... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...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...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... | |
 | 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...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...coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'T is now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived... | |
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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,... 
