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" Soon hears his listening son the welcome sounds, With open arms and sparkling eyes he bounds : —  "
Memoirs of the Life of Dr. Darwin: Chiefly During His Residence at Lichfield ... - Side 338
af Anna Seward - 1804 - 430 sider
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The Annual Register, Bind 34

1799 - 796 sider
...the dew-cold fand ; " Poor weeping babe, with bloody fingers preft, " And try'd with pouting lips her milklefs breaft ; *' Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake — " Why do you weep? — Mamma will loon awake." : — ' bhe'll wake no more!' die hopelefs mourner cry'd: hjs eye?, and clafp'd his hands,...
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The Botanic Garden: A Poem, in Two Parts. Part I. Containing The Economy of ...

Erasmus Darwin - 1798 - 472 sider
...dew-cold fand ; " Poor weeping babe with bloody ringers prefs'd, 315 " And tried with pouting lips her milklefs breaft; " Alas! we both with cold and hunger...will foon awake." — " She'll wake no more !" the hopelefs mourner cried, Upturn'd his eyes, and clafp'd his hands, and figh'd; 320 Stretch'd on the...
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The British poetical miscellany

British poetical miscellany - 1805 - 262 sider
...dew-cold land; Poor weeping babe, with bloody fingers prefs'd, And try'd, with pouting lips, her inilklefs breaft ! Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake — Why do you weep ? — mama will foon awake." — " She'll wake no more !" the hopelefs mourner cry'd, Upturn'd his...
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The temple of Apollo, being a selection of the best poems, from the most ...

Apollo - 1800 - 224 sider
...faud;" Poor weeping babe, with bloody fingers prefs'd, And try'd-, with pouting lips, her milklets breaft: " " Alas, we both with cold and hunger quake ! " Why do you weep ? — Mama will foon awake." 1 She'll wake no more ! ' the hopelefs mourner cry'd, Upturn 'd his eyes,...
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Memoirs of the life of dr. [E.] Darwin, chiefly during his residence at ...

Anna Seward - 1804 - 462 sider
...fund ; Poor weeping babe, with bloody fingers prefs'd, And tried, with pouting lips, the mil kief's breaft. Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake,...awake ! She'll wake no more ! the haplefs mourner faid ! ! Nothing can be more natural and more affecting tha,n the ideas in this Ipeech of the the child,...
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The Speaker, Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1805 - 456 sider
...dew cold fand ; " Poor weeping babe with bloody fingers prefs'd, " And tried with pouting lips her milklefs breaft! " Alas! we both with cold and hunger...weep ?—Mamma will foon awake." •—" She'll wake na more !" the hopelefs mourner cried, Uptnrn'd his eyes, and clafp'd his hands, and figh'd ; Stretch'd...
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Beauties of The Botanic Garden

Erasmus Darwin - 1805 - 224 sider
...sand ; Poor weeping babe with bloody fingers prest, And tried with pouting lips her milkless breast ; Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake — Why do you weep? — mamma will soon awake." " She'll wake no more !" the hopeless mourner cried, Upturn'd his eyes, and claspt his...
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The loves of the plants

Erasmus Darwin - 1806 - 336 sider
...dew-cold fand ; " Poor weeping babe with bloody fingers prefs'd, " And tried with pouting lips her milklefs breaft; " Alas ! we both with cold and hunger...will foon awake." — " She'll wake no more !" the hopelefs mourner cried, Upturn'd his eyes, and clafp'd his hands, and figh'd ; Stretch'd on the ground...
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The Speaker; Or Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1808 - 434 sider
...Poor weeping babe with bloody fingers press'd, " And tried with pouting lip,s her mifkless brea,st ; " Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake — " Why do you weep ? — Mama will soon awake." — " She'll wake no more ! the hopejess mourner cried, Upturn'd his eyes,...
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Annual Register, Bind 34

Edmund Burke - 1821 - 888 sider
...Poor weeping babe, with bloody fingers prest, " And iry'd with pouting lips her milkless breast ; " Alas ! we both with cold and hunger quake — " Why do you weep? — Mamma will soqn awake." — • She'll wake no more ! ' the hopeless mourner cry'd: Upturn'd his ejet, and clasp'd...
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