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" tis to be an orphan boy. 0 were I by your bounty fed; — Nay, gentle lady, do not chide, Trust me, I mean to earn my bread — The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep! "
Poetry for children, selected by W. Burdon - الصفحة 28
المحررون: - 1805
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The Father and Daughter, a Tale, in Prose: With an Epistle from the Maid of ...

Amelia Opie - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 270
...ah ! her yes were clos'd in death.. My hardfhips fines I will not tell : But, now no more a partnt's joy, Ah ! lady, — I have learnt too well, What 'tis to be an OHFHAN BOY. O ! .were 1 by your bounty Fed ! Nay, gentle lady, do not chide, — Trnft me, f mean to...

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Amelia Opie - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...child ! ' And now they 've tolled my mother's knell, And I 'm no more a parent's joy, O lady,....I have learnt too well What 'tis to be an ORPHAN BOY....your bounty fed ! Nay, gentle lady, do not chide,.... Trust me, I mean to earn my bread ; The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep !....Ha ?....this...

The chaplet, poems, partly original and partly selected

Chaplet - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 238
...my mother's knell, And I'm no more a parent's joy, 0 lady, — I have learnt too well What 'tis io be an ORPHAN BOY. Oh ! were I by your bounty fed ! Nay, gentle lady, do not chide, — Trust me I mean to earn my bread ; The sailor's Orphan Boy has pride. Lady, you weep! — Ha? —...

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Amelia Opie - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...soon, ill-fated child ! ' And now they've tolled my mother's knell, And I'm no more a parent's joy, O lady,. ...I have learnt too well What 'tis to be an...your bounty fed ! Nay, gentle lady, do not chide,.... Trust me, I mean to earn my bread ; The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep !....Ha ?....this...

Poems

Amelia Opie - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...ill-fated child !' And now they've tolled my mother's knell, And I 'm no more a parent's joy, O lady,....I have learnt too well "What 'tis to be an ORPHAN BOY....your bounty fed ! Nay, gentle lady, do not chide,.... Trust me, I mean to earn my bread; The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep !....Ha ?....this...

The young woman's companion; or, Female instructor [by J.A. Stewart].

J A. Stewart - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 792
...her eyes clos'd ; I shriek'd for aid : But, ah, her eyes were clos'd in death ! My hardships since I will not tell ; But now, no more a parent's joy, Ah, lady, I have learnt too well, Oh, were I by your bounty fed ! — Nay, gentle lady, do not chide ; Trust me, I mean to earn my bread...

The young woman's companion; or, Female instructor [by J.A. Stewart].

J A. Stewart - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 798
...now, no more a parent'* joy, Ah, lady, I have learnt too well, / f 752 The Young Woman's Companion ; Oh, were I by your bounty fed ! — Nay, gentle lady, do not chide ; Trust me, I mean to earn my bread— The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep : — what...

The roundelay; a selection of comic, martial, naval and sentimental songs

Roundelay - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 260
...clos'd for death ! My hardships since I will not tell ; But now, no more a parent's joy ; Alas! alas ! I have learnt too well What 'tis to be an orphan boy. Oh, were I by your bounty fed ; Nay, gentle hearers, do not chide ; Trust me, I mean to earn my bread, The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Ladies,...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...And now they've toll'd my mother's knell, And I'm no more a parent's joy, O Lady — I have learn'd too well What 'tis to be an Orphan Boy. Oh ! were I by your bounty fed r. Nay, gentle lady, do not chide,— Trust me, I wish to earn my bread ; The sailor's orphan boy has...

A series of lessons, in prose and verse, progessively arranged [ed.] by J.M ...

James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...eyes closed ; — I shrieked for aid, — But, ah ! her eyes were closed in death I My hardships since I will not tell ; But now no more a parent's joy,—...Ah, lady ! I have learnt too well What 'tis to be an orphan-boy ! O were I by your bounty fed ! Nay, gentle lady ! do not chide ; Trust me, I mean to earn...




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