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 | 1920 - 888 էջ
...soon like mine. The child of sorrow and of misery. Heaven sends misfortune — why should we repine ? A little farm was my paternal lot, Then, like the lark. I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died and blighted... | |
 | 1872 - 792 էջ
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 | English poetry - 1801 - 224 էջ
...slate you see : And your condition may he soon like mine , — The child of sorrow— and of misery. A little farm was my paternal lot , Then like the lark I sprightly hail'd the morn ; But ah ! oppression forc'd me from my cot , My cattle dy'd, and blighted... | |
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Oppression forced me from my cot, My cattle died, and blighted was my corn. 
