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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... "
The Churchman's companion - Strana 287
1878
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The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley ..., Svazek 1

William Cowper - 1806
...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 nurs'ry floor, And where the gard'ner Robin day by day, Drew me to school along the public way; Delighted...
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Poems, Svazek 2

William Cowper - 1806
...though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more. Children uot thine have trod my nursery floor $ And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet...
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Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Svazek 3

Robert Southey - 1807
...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...my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the publick way. Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet...
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The Balance, and Columbian Repository, Svazek 3

1804
...in the following Angularly beautiful and pathetic compufition on the portrait of his mother : — « 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...
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Variety, Or, Selections and Essays: Consisting of Anecdotes, Curious Facts ...

Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 207 str.
...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 mv nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner, Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way,...
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Specimens of the British poets, Svazek 2

British poets - 1809
...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 chine have trod my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along...
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Poems, Svazek 2

William Cowper - 1815
...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 hare trod my nurs'ry Boor ; irfV MOTHER'S PICTURE. Tfl .And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew...
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Poems, Svazek 3

William Cowper - 1815
...his beautiful Monody on the receipt of his mother's Picture, — — — " the gard'ner Robin, day by day '•' Drew me to school along the public way, " Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapt " In scarlet mantle warm and velvet capt." On the death of the beloved parent,...
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Poems, Svazek 2

William Cowper - 1817
...sorrow spent, I learned at last suhmission to my lot, But thongh I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...have trod my nursery floor : And where the gardener Rohin, day hy day, Drew me to school along the puhlic way, 198 MY MoTHER'S PICTURE. Delighted with...
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The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818 - 188 str.
...sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thec, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'il lu scarlet...
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