 | William Linwood - 1846 - 372 страници
...morsel of their bread, A pampered menial drove me from their door, To seek a shelter in an humbler shed. A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But, ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 342 страници
...of their bread, Л pampered menial drove me from their door, To seek a shelter in an humbler shed. A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But, ah ! oppression foreed me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 340 страници
...of their bread, Л pampered menial drove me from their door, To seek a shelter in an humbler shed. A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprighth hailed the morn ; But, ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1847 - 76 страници
...kind relief, And tears of pity would not be represt. Heaven sends misfortunes; why should we repine ? 'Tis heaven has brought me to the state you see ;...was my paternal lot, Then like the lark I sprightly hailed the morn ; But, ah! oppression forc'd me from my cot, My cattle died, and blighted was my corn.... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 страници
...withhold the kind relief, And tears of pity could not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes— why should we repine 7 'Tis Heaven has brought me to the...little farm was my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, 1 sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 страници
...relief, And tears of pity could not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes—why should we repine ? "Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see: And...my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the mom; But ah! oppression forced me from my cot; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn.... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 страници
...And tears of pity could not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine ? 'T is Heaven has brought me to the state you see; And your...my paternal lot; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn; But ah! oppression forced me from my cot, My cattle died, and blighted was my corn.... | |
 | 1857 - 300 страници
...relief, And tears of pity would not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine ? 'Tis heaven has brought me to the state you see; And...was my paternal lot, Then like the lark I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn.... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 608 страници
...relief, And tears of pity could not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine 1 "Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see: And...my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn.... | |
 | 1859 - 374 страници
...kind relief, And tears of pity would not be represt. Heaven sends misfortunes ; why should we repine ? 'Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see ; And your condition may be soon like mine, A child of sorrow and of misery. A little farm was my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, I sprightly... | |
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Heaven has brought me to the state you see ; And your condition may be soon like mine, The child of sorrow and of misery. 
