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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. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more,... "
Poems, - 第 197 頁
William Cowper 著 - 1817
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., 第 9 卷

John Aikin - 1821 - 807 頁
...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 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...
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Poems

William Cowper - 1824
...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. Where once we...have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd...
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The poems of William Cowper, with notes from his own correspondence

William Cowper - 1824
...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 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...
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Poems of William Cowper, Esq

William Cowper - 1824 - 427 頁
...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 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...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 131 頁
...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. Where once we dwelt, our name is heard no Children not thine have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener, Robin, day by day, Drew me to...
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Conversations on poetry, by the author of the 'Buxton diamonds'.

Conversations - 1824
...oa that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more. Where once we dwelt our name it heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener, Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped...
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Cowper's minor poems

William Cowper - 1825
...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. Where once we...have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd...
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The British anthology; or, Poetical library

British anthology - 1825
...of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored the_e, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard...have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd...
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Poems, 第 2 卷

William Cowper - 1826
...my stock of infant sorrows spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But though I less deplot'd thee, ne'er forgot.' Where once we 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 publick way,...
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Literary gems [ed. by J.S.].

Literary gems - 1826
...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 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...
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