 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - عدد الصفحات: 1432
...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 50 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'T is now become a history little known, That... | |
 | 1928 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...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...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once we... | |
 | 1923 - عدد الصفحات: 748
...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 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capped, 'Tis now become a history little known, That once... | |
 | William Cowper - 2003 - عدد الصفحات: 124
...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...the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapt 50 In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capt, Tis now become a history little known, That once... | |
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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 wrapp'd... 
