| 1839 - 764 pages
...For I've laid you, darling, down to sleep With your baby on your breast. ' I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My bl^ssin' and my pride; There's nothing... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1839 - 850 pages
...For I've laid you, darling, down to sleep With your baby on your breast. ' I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all 7 had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There's... | |
| 1840 - 818 pages
...I 've laid yon, darling ! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. 1 *m very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all I had Mary—- My blessin' and my pride : There 's... | |
| 1895 - 844 pages
...rest, Where you, my darling, lie asleep, With your baby on your breast. I am very lonely now, Mary, The poor make no new friends, But oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends. I bless you for the pleasant word, When your heart was sad and sore,... | |
| sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - 262 pages
...For I've laid you, darling ! down to sleep With your baby on your breast. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends 1 And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin* and my pride: Tour's was... | |
| 1847 - 468 pages
...I've laid you, darling! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. ' I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends, But, oh! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride : There's... | |
| Seba Smith - 1846 - 216 pages
...With your baby on your breast. 488221 100 LAMENT OF THE IRISH EMIGRANT. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And yon were all I had, Mary — My blessin' and my pride ; There's... | |
| 1847 - 906 pages
...For I've laid you, darling ! down to sleep With your baby on your breast. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin ' and my pride : There's... | |
| Horatio Hastings Weld - 1847 - 294 pages
...the dearest hopes And clouding with deep gloom life's brightest days. "OUR ELSIE." BY ALICE G. LEE. "The poor make no new friends, But oh, they love the better still The few our Father »endi !" DREAMS are strange things, and it is my opinion that one travels... | |
| Ann Jane - 1855 - 1198 pages
...For I've laid you, darling, down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all 1 had, Mary, My blessing and my pride ; There's nothing... | |
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