 | Thomas Taylor - 1833 - Страниц: 512
...May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore. The parting soitml shall pass my lips no more ' ********* Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the ganl'per, Rrbin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coacli,... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - Страниц: 360
...sorrow spent', I learned', at last', submission to my lot', But', though I less deplored thee', ne'erb forgot'. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no...gardener Robin', day by day', Drew me to school along the publick way', Delighted with my bauble coach', and wrapped' In scarlet mantle warm', and velvet capped',... | |
 | William Cowper, William Hayley - 1835 - Страниц: 376
...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 nursery floor, And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach,... | |
 | William Cowper, William Hayley - 1835 - Страниц: 372
...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 nursery floor, And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1835 - Страниц: 726
...our name is heard no more; Children not thine, have trod my nurs'ry floor ; Ami 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 ; 'Tia now become a Uist'ry little known. That once... | |
 | 1835 - Страниц: 616
...over-carefulness. Who remembers not Cowper's delineation of maternal tenderness ? — — ' 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 cap' — ' Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, Thy morning... | |
 | Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - Страниц: 336
...came and wont, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd, at last, submission to my lot, But though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where...coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, T is now become a history little known, That once we call'd the pastoral house our own. Short-lived... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - Страниц: 420
...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...bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the pastoral house our own.... | |
 | William Cowper - 1835 - Страниц: 406
...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... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - Страниц: 226
...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,... | |
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I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not 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 wrapped... 
