Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and SchoolCrosby and Nichols, 1857 - 430 стор. |
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... of glory Seen thee win the prize of proof . " Well I know thy aged parents , Well thy blooming bride I know ; Seven years I was thy captive , Seven years of pain and woe . GENTLE RIVER . " May our prophet grant my wishes 66 GENTLE RIVER .
... of glory Seen thee win the prize of proof . " Well I know thy aged parents , Well thy blooming bride I know ; Seven years I was thy captive , Seven years of pain and woe . GENTLE RIVER . " May our prophet grant my wishes 66 GENTLE RIVER .
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... blooming trees , thy sunbeam shines ; I sing of thee in sadness ; where Else is wreck wrought in aught so far ? Child of the country ! thy small feet Tread on strawberries red and sweet ; With thee I wander forth to see The flowers ...
... blooming trees , thy sunbeam shines ; I sing of thee in sadness ; where Else is wreck wrought in aught so far ? Child of the country ! thy small feet Tread on strawberries red and sweet ; With thee I wander forth to see The flowers ...
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... bloom ; Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom ! THE GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD . — Mrs. Hemans . THEY grew in beauty , side by side , They filled one home with glee , Their graves are severed far and wide , By mount ...
... bloom ; Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom ! THE GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD . — Mrs. Hemans . THEY grew in beauty , side by side , They filled one home with glee , Their graves are severed far and wide , By mount ...
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... blooms they know , Lady , kind lady ! O , let me go ! " " Content thee , boy ! in my bower to dwell ; Here are sweet sounds which thou lovest well ; Flutes on the air in the stilly noon , Harps which the wandering breezes tune ; And the ...
... blooms they know , Lady , kind lady ! O , let me go ! " " Content thee , boy ! in my bower to dwell ; Here are sweet sounds which thou lovest well ; Flutes on the air in the stilly noon , Harps which the wandering breezes tune ; And the ...
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... Collins . To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet , of earliest bloom , And rifle all the breathing spring . THE PASSAGE . No wailing ghost shall dare appear To 138 THE DIRGE IN CYMBELINE .
... Collins . To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet , of earliest bloom , And rifle all the breathing spring . THE PASSAGE . No wailing ghost shall dare appear To 138 THE DIRGE IN CYMBELINE .
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ARNOLD WINKELRIED beauty beneath bird Birdie bless bloom breast breath bright brow canst cheer child Crocodile customed hill dark dear death deep delight dost doth E'en earth fair father fear flowers fly away home glory gone grave green grief hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill Inchcape Inchcape rock John Barleycorn King lady Lamb land light live look Lord loud Mabel Mary Howitt maun MIDSUMMER DAY mind mother mountain mourn ne'er never night numbers o'er ODE TO DUTY Old English Poetry Patrick Spence poor praise Queen rock rose round sail Samian wine shining shining book shore silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spring stars storm stream sweet tears tempests thee thine things thou art thou hast thought tree unto voice wandering waves weep wild wind wings wood