Poetry for children, selected and arranged with notes by E.A. Helps, Том 2Edmund Arthur Helps 1882 |
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... trees are beginning at last Το put their green liveries on . 8 12 4 And now if you look in the lane , And along the ... tree . 16 20 The lark's home is hid in the corn , But LIFE A SUMMER'S DAY . 9.
... trees are beginning at last Το put their green liveries on . 8 12 4 And now if you look in the lane , And along the ... tree . 16 20 The lark's home is hid in the corn , But LIFE A SUMMER'S DAY . 9.
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... tree , As , if you look up , you plainly may see ; But how he will come , and whither he goes , There's never a scholar in England knows . 8 He will suddenly stop in a cunning nook , And ring a sharp ' larum ; -but , if you should look ...
... tree , As , if you look up , you plainly may see ; But how he will come , and whither he goes , There's never a scholar in England knows . 8 He will suddenly stop in a cunning nook , And ring a sharp ' larum ; -but , if you should look ...
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... tree scarce reached had he , His journey to begin , When , turning round his head , he saw Three customers come in . So down he came ; for loss of time , Although it grieved him sore , Yet loss of pence , full well he knew , Would ...
... tree scarce reached had he , His journey to begin , When , turning round his head , he saw Three customers come in . So down he came ; for loss of time , Although it grieved him sore , Yet loss of pence , full well he knew , Would ...
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... trees ; There , in thy walk , while evening shadows roll , My song shall melt into thine inmost soul ; But , till thou let thy captive bird depart , The sweetness of my strain shall wring thy heart . THE COCK . 44 48 Who taught thee ...
... trees ; There , in thy walk , while evening shadows roll , My song shall melt into thine inmost soul ; But , till thou let thy captive bird depart , The sweetness of my strain shall wring thy heart . THE COCK . 44 48 Who taught thee ...
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... tree , The bishop of Hereford was to come by , With all his company . 8 Come kill a ven'son , said bold Robin Hood , Come kill me a good fat deer ; The bishop of Hereford is to dine with me to - day , And he shall pay well for his cheer ...
... tree , The bishop of Hereford was to come by , With all his company . 8 Come kill a ven'son , said bold Robin Hood , Come kill me a good fat deer ; The bishop of Hereford is to dine with me to - day , And he shall pay well for his cheer ...
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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.