 | 1846 - 844 Seiten
...illustrated by Horsley. The same artist has, at p. 8, a most amusing misconception of Cowper's lines ; — " And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way," &c. The good gardener is represented dragging the boy along by the hand, and " The Bauble Coach " follows,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1846 - 310 Seiten
...sorrows 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 ; I And where the gard'ner, Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way,... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 952 Seiten
...sorrow spent, I learnt at last submission to my lot ; But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. 5o In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | Robert Haven Schauffler - 1915 - 390 Seiten
...sorrows 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 ; Children...school along the public way, — Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm and velvet capped — Tis now become a history little... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 Seiten
...sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot; But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint....warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant bodice; capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, 52 That once we called the pastoral house 1 our own.... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 Seiten
...sorrow spent, I karned at last submission to my lot ; Bui, though I less deplcrsd thee, ne'er forgot. capped, Tis now become a history little known, 52 That once we called the pastoral house ' our own.... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 Seiten
...sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot; But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. 45 Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children...public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped 50 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | Robert Haven Schauffler - 1916 - 400 Seiten
...sorrows 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 ; Children...school along the public way, — Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm and velvet capped — 'Tis now become a history little... | |
 | Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 228 Seiten
...sorrows 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, Children...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'T is now become a history little... | |
 | Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 234 Seiten
...sorrows 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, Children...to school along the public way, Delighted with my bawble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'T is now become a history little... | |
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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 ; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped... 
