 | William Cowper - 1801 - 280 страници
...the public way, Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the past'ral house our own. Short lived possession! but the record fair, That mem'ry keeps of all thy kindness... | |
 | William Cowper - 1802 - 364 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapl In fcarlet mantle warm, and... | |
 | William Hayley - 1803 - 454 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and -wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, ' Tis now become a history little known, That once... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 310 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known,' That once we... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 482 страници
...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the past'ral house our own. Short-liv'd possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 386 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapt In fcarlet mantle warm, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 366 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapt In fcarlet mantle warm, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 376 страници
...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 with my bauble coach, and wrapt In fcarlet mantle warm, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 226 страници
...last submission to my lot, j But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 страници
...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...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
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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, not thine, have trod my nursery floor... 
