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" Poor dog ! he was faithful and kind, to be sure, And he constantly loved me, although I was poor ; When the sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold And... "
The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Страница 104
по James Stuart Laurie - 1863
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Sharpe's London Magazine, Том 4

1847 - 436 страници
...away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so eold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old eoat of gray ! And he lieked me for kindness, my poor dog Tray ! Though my wallet was seant I remembered...

The British minstrel; A choice collection of modern songs. 2 pt. [in 1 vol ...

British minstrel - 1848 - 480 страници
...sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog...kindness— my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd his case, Nor refused my last crust to his pitiful face; But he died at my feet on a cold...

Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 страници
...sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he licked me for kindness — my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant, I remembered...

Papers for the schoolmaster, Томове 1–6

582 страници
...folks sent me heartlegs away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. 3rd. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog were grewn weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grev, And he lick'd me for kindness did...

Notes and abstracts, or heads of gallery lessons; adapted to simultaneous ...

Alfred J. Burrows - 1852 - 78 страници
...looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he licked me for kindness, my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant I remembered his...

First series of hymns and songs for the use of Catholic schools and families ...

Hymns - 1853 - 184 страници
...sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my faithful dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog...How snugly we slept in my old coat of gray, And he lick'd me for kindness, my faithful dog Tray 1 Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd his case, Nor...

The young scholar's companion; or, A selection of reading lessons

Robert Connel - 1853 - 210 страници
...heartless away I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray When the road was quite dark, and the night become cold, And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he lick'd me for kindness — my poor dog Tray ! Though my wallet was scant, I thought of...

The National Magazine, Том 2

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 588 страници
...away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was во cold. And Pat and his dog were grown weary and old, ! How snugly we slept in my old ели of gray ! And he lick'd me for kindness, my poor dog Tray. I Though my wallet was scant, I rememher'd...

The National Magazine, Том 2

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 594 страници
...Cold, And Put and his dog were grown weary and old, we slept in my old coat of gray ! And he lick'd me for kindness, my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant, I remember'd his case, ¡ my last crust to his pitiful face ; But he died at my feet on a cold winter...

Select specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 страници
...sour-looking folks sent me heartless away, I had always a friend in my poor dog Tray. When the road was so dark, and the night was so cold, And Pat and his dog...weary and old, How snugly we slept in my old coat of grey, And he licked me for kindness — my poor dog Tray. Though my wallet was scant, I rememhered...




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