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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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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., 第 4 卷

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 頁
...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, 15ut, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapp'd In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capp'd, 'Tis now become...
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 頁
...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...have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the pnblic way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt...
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Exercises in Reading and Recitation

Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 頁
...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 Poems of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1828 - 468 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 Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 398 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 William Cowper, 第 2 卷

William Cowper - 1830 - 328 頁
...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrows 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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Select British Poets: Containing the Works of Goldsmith, Thomson, Gray ...

Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 頁
...my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplorM 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,...
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The Works of Cowper and Thomson: Including Many Letters and Poems Never ...

William Cowper - 1832 - 602 頁
...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...have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by duy, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped...
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The Eclectic Reader: Designed for Schools and Academies

Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 頁
...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...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 wrapped...
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The Penny Magazine of the Society for the Diffusion of Useful Knowledge

1832 - 406 頁
...spent, I learned, at last, submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Wliere once we dwelt, our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where tlie gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along.the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach,...
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