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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. "
Poems - Side 182
av William Cowper - 1826
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William Cowper - 1798
...lot, But, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard nomore, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In fcarlet mantle warm, and...
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Analytical Review: Or History of Literature, Domestic and Foreign ..., Volum 28

1799
...ftock of infant forrows fpent, 1 iearn'd at laft fubmifiion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. ' Where once we dwelt our name is heard no mart, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1800
...lot, But, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. "Where once we dwelt our name is heard nomore, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In fcarlet mantle warm, and...
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William Cowper - 1802 - 428 sider
...infant forrow fpent, O 4 I learned at laft fubmiffion to my lot, ' '• But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot.' ' ' '; Where once we dwelt our...is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1803
...thus commemorated in a singularly beautiful and pathetic tomposition on the portrait of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry Jioor, And where the gard'ner Robin day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with...
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The Life and Posthumous Writings of William Cowper: With an ..., Volum 1

William Hayley - 1803
...has thui commemorated in a Angularly beautiful and pathetic compofuion on the portrak of his mother. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more> Children not thine have trod my nars'ry floor; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Volum 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 348 sider
...learn'd at laft fubmiflion to my lot, I3ur, though I lefs deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwe^ our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor; A nd where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted with my...
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Poems, Volum 2

William Cowper - 1805
...my ftopk of infant forrow fpent, I learned at laft fubmiffion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to fchool along the public way, Delighted...
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Poems, Volum 2

William Cowper - 1805
...Till, all my ftock of infant forrow I learned at laft fubmiffion to my lot, But, though I lefs deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nurfery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to ichool along the public way, Delighted...
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The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley ..., Volum 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...gard'ner Robin day by day, Drew me to school along the public way; Delighted with my bauble coach, and \vrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt. Tis...
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