Thames waters flow. O what a multitude they seemed, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit, with radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent... Stories from My Attic - Сторінка 20автори: Horace Elisha Scudder - 1869 - 269 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Horace Elisha Scudder - 1896 - 300 стор.
...multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Sow like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice...you drive an angel from your door. The children must he singing to-day. I do not see the churches ; I do not hear the children playing in the street ; I... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1830 - 374 стор.
...there, hut multitudes of lamhs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. How, like a mighty wind, they raise to heaven the voice...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door." Under the influence of gayer feelings, he wrote what he called the Laughing Song — his pencil drew... | |
| Charles Knight - 1843 - 442 стор.
...radiance all their own ; The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. " Now...cherish pity lest you drive an angel from your door.'' Proceed we, however, to the more complicated schemes of modern charity, or at least those of them which... | |
| 1851 - 492 стор.
...there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising then- innocent hands. Xow like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice...cherish pity lest you drive an angel from your door. The doors are opened a quarter of an hour before the beginning of each service, without charge. At all... | |
| 1853 - 444 стор.
...The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girl» raiding their innocent hands. " Now like a mighty wind they raise to heaven their voice of song, Or like harmonious thunderings the^eats of heaven amuug ; Beneath them sit the... | |
| Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - 366 стор.
...radiance all their own : The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like...mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song, 0i like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among : Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians... | |
| William Blake - 1866 - 132 стор.
...their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys andgirls raising their innocent hands. Now like a mighty wind...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. NIGHT. '"f^HE sun descending in the west, -A. The evening star does shine ; The birds are silent in... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 стор.
...was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice...cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. W. Blake. CXLVI. THE MILK-MAID O' THE FARM. (IN THE DORSET DIALECT.) BE the milk-maid o' the farm :... | |
| Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 стор.
...radiance all their own : The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls, raising their innocent hands. Now...mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song, 9 Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among : Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians... | |
| 1870 - 464 стор.
...radiance all their own: The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls, raising their innocent hands. Now...mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song, 9 Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among: Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians... | |
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