...long believ'd, And, disappointed still, was still deceiv'd ; By disappointment every day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all 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...

...1 long believed, And disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day beguiled, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, j But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once...

...long believed, And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day beguiled, ( Dupe of to-morrow even from a child,) Thus many a...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. » Where once...

...I long believ'd, And disappointed still, was still deceiv'd. By disappointment every day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow, even from a child. Thus many a...went. Till, all 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...

...I long helieved, And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By disappointment every day heguiled, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last suhmission to my lot, But thongh I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we...

...wish'd, I long believed, And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By expectation every day beguiled, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thec, ne'er forgot. Where once we...

...wish'd, I long believed, And, disappointed still, was still deceived. By expectation every day beguiled, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learn'd at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we...

...wish'd, I long believ'd, And, disappointed still, was still deceiv'd. By expectation ev'ry day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till, all 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. And where...

...unknown. May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting sound shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft...still deceived. By expectation every day beguiled, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Till, all my stock of...

...wish'd, I long believ'd, And disappointed still, was still deceiv'd. By expectation ev'ry day beguil'd, Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad...went, Till all 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. MISS BOWDLER....