Poetry for children, selected and arranged with notes by E.A. Helps, Том 2Edmund Arthur Helps 1882 |
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... sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen . 66 To - night will be a stormy night- You to the town must go ; And take a lantern , child , to light Your mother through the snow . " 8 12 16 " That , father ! will I gladly do : ΙΟ ...
... sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen . 66 To - night will be a stormy night- You to the town must go ; And take a lantern , child , to light Your mother through the snow . " 8 12 16 " That , father ! will I gladly do : ΙΟ ...
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... SWEET to the morning traveller The song amid the sky , Where , twinkling in the dewy light , The skylark soars on high . And cheering to the traveller The gales that round him play , When faint and heavily he drags Along his noontide ...
... SWEET to the morning traveller The song amid the sky , Where , twinkling in the dewy light , The skylark soars on high . And cheering to the traveller The gales that round him play , When faint and heavily he drags Along his noontide ...
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... sweet a perfume it will yield ! So frail is the youth and the beauty of men , Though they bloom and look gay like the rose : But all our fond care to preserve them is vain , Time kills them as fast as he goes . ' Then I'll not be proud ...
... sweet a perfume it will yield ! So frail is the youth and the beauty of men , Though they bloom and look gay like the rose : But all our fond care to preserve them is vain , Time kills them as fast as he goes . ' Then I'll not be proud ...
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... sweet , Working , and toiling , and working , And never enough to eat . Walking for work to the village , And wearily home again , She saw a wicked boy - robber Putting a bird to pain . She had but a little sixpence To get her dinner ...
... sweet , Working , and toiling , and working , And never enough to eat . Walking for work to the village , And wearily home again , She saw a wicked boy - robber Putting a bird to pain . She had but a little sixpence To get her dinner ...
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... sweet and eager1 Whenever he saw her come , A beautiful song of welcome , Making the hovel a home ! It flew around and about her ; It sang what it could not speak ; It perched on her head and shoulder , Or laid on her lips its beak ...
... sweet and eager1 Whenever he saw her come , A beautiful song of welcome , Making the hovel a home ! It flew around and about her ; It sang what it could not speak ; It perched on her head and shoulder , Or laid on her lips its beak ...
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Abbot art thou Baby beautiful billows bird Bishop Hatto bishop of Hereford boat bold brave breast Brixham cheer child cried Crocodile dear delight earth eyes fair famous victory fancy fast father fear fire flew flower Gelert Gilpin green grey squirrels hand hast head hear heard heart Heaven hill Inchcape Rock JOHN GILPIN king KING LEAR land light Little John Lochinvar look lord Lucy MARY HOWITT means merry morn mother nest Netherby never nigh night noble o'er planets poor pretty pride quoth ride Robin Robin Hood rode round sail shining shore sight sing snow song soon sound star stood stream sweet tell thee thing thou thought trees Trust Tubal Cain Twas unto voice waves wild WILLIAM WILKIE wind wings woods word YORK CASTLE young ΙΟ
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Сторінка 151 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing and chasing, on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar ? xiii.
Сторінка 51 - All things that love the sun are out of doors; The sky rejoices in the morning's birth ; The grass is bright with rain-drops; — on the moors The hare is running races in her mirth ; And with her feet she from the plashy earth Raises a mist, that, glittering in the sun, Runs with her all the way, wherever she doth run.
Сторінка 50 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman! Not one of them was mute; And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race. And so he did, and won it too, For he got first to town ; Nor stopped till where he had got up He did again get down. Now let us sing, long live the king...
Сторінка 51 - There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now the sun is rising calm and bright; The birds are singing in the distant woods...
Сторінка 44 - That, though on pleasure she was bent, She had a frugal mind. The morning came, the chaise was brought, But yet was not allowed To drive up to the door, lest all Should say that she was proud.
Сторінка 32 - And bends the gallant mast — And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind...
Сторінка 49 - Ah, luckless speech, and bootless boast! For which he paid full dear; For, while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear; Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And galloped off with all his might.
Сторінка 87 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by: And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Сторінка 150 - Oh ! young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Сторінка 11 - The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide. At day-break on a hill they stood That overlooked the moor ; And thence they saw the bridge of wood, A furlong from their door.