 | 1886 - 220 стор.
...mix it with the deep, Safe in the hollow of thine hand Thy little ones would sleep. Ebenezer Elliot. WHERE GO THE BOATS? DARK brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating... | |
 | Samuel Silas Curry - 1895 - 316 стор.
...one. But life that is not pure and hold doth tarnish every morning's gold. AHingham. 8. WHERE GO TEE BOATS? DARK brown is the river, golden Is the sand. It flows along forever, with trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating,... | |
 | 1896 - 56 стор.
...away, we are filled with unutterable tenderness by the voice that would sometimes break a little — Green leaves a-floating Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating — Where will all come home. Away down the river, A hundred miles or more, Other little children Shall bring my boats ashore. Albert... | |
 | William D. Hall - 1897 - 220 стор.
...Strike struck ( struck j stricken wrung wrote wiung written COMPOSITION. 141. The study of a poem: WHERE GO THE BOATS? Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a.floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a.boating... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1898 - 90 стор.
...estate I shall be very proud and great, And tell the other girls and boys Not to meddle with my toys. WHERE GO THE BOATS ? Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating—... | |
 | 1899 - 248 стор.
...star. What kind of man was this? Why? Select the expressions which show you what kind of man he was. WHERE GO THE BOATS? Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating... | |
 | Harry Pratt Judson, Ida Catherine Bender - 1899 - 210 стор.
...Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand, It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. 2. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating— Where will all come home? 3. On goes the river And out past the mill, Away down the valley, Away down the hill. 4. AAvay down... | |
 | 1899 - 250 стор.
...was this? Why? Select the expressions which show you what kind of man he was. sol' I ta ry ra' dI ant WHERE GO THE BOATS? Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating... | |
 | Martin Grove Brumbaugh - 1899 - 232 стор.
...forget that it was a Pennsylvania boy who thought out this great invention for the human race. XV.— WHERE GO THE BOATS? Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating... | |
 | Harry Pratt Judson, Ida Catherine Bender - 1899 - 210 стор.
...-L5 to- do- 0*1 A,o/ufoain either cas7l<? past for eVer vaTky a shore' dark Where Go the Boats ? 1. Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand, It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. 2. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine... | |
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WHERE GO THE BOATS? DARK brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along forever, With trees on either hand. Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-boating — Where will all come home? 
