| 1799 - 730 pages
...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... | |
| Missions - 1801 - 530 pages
...was still deceiv'd. By disappointment ev'ry day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow, ew/i from a child. Tims many a sad to.morrow came and went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrows spent, I learn 'd, at last, submission to my- lot, Ai:d though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. tlnhappy... | |
| William Cowper - English poetry - 1803 - 310 pages
...And, disappointed still, was still deceiv'd ; By disappointment every day beguil'd, 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 learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot.... | |
| William Cowper - 1806 - 300 pages
...ardently I wished, I long believed, And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day beguiled, Dupe of to morrow even from a...to-morrow came and went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, 3 I learned at ]ast submission to my lo)^ But • though I less deplored thee, ne'er... | |
| William Cowper - English poetry - 1806 - 226 pages
...And disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day beguiled, 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, j But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot.... | |
| Robert Southey - English poetry - 1807 - 498 pages
...And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day beguiled, ( 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 learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot.... | |
| William Cowper - English poetry - 1808 - 338 pages
...stock of infant sorrow spent, .. ,, I learn'd at last suhmission to my lot, But, though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no mure, Children not thine have trod my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Rohin, day hy day, Drew... | |
| Priscilla Wakefield - Anecdotes - 1809 - 234 pages
...And disappointed still, was still deceiv'd. By disappointment every day beguil'd, 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 learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplor'd thee, ne'er forgot.... | |
| British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 526 pages
...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 chine have trod my nurs'ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along... | |
| William Cowper - English poetry - 1810 - 312 pages
...And, disappointed still, was still deceiv'd. By disappointment every day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow, even from a child.. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Til), all my stock of infant sorrows spent, I leam'd, at last, submission to my lot, , And though I... | |
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