 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 2871878Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 394 str.
...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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 str.
...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... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 502 str.
...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... | |
 | 1804 - 450 str.
...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... | |
 | Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 234 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,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 str.
...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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1815 - 338 str.
...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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1815 - 434 str.
...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,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1817 - 252 str.
...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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 244 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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