The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1929 - 640 страница |
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... smile ? O , thy sweet face ! Would God Himself He might thee see ! — No doubt thou wouldst soon purchase grace , I know right well , for thee and me : But come to mother , babe , and play , For father false is fled away . Sweet boy , if ...
... smile ? O , thy sweet face ! Would God Himself He might thee see ! — No doubt thou wouldst soon purchase grace , I know right well , for thee and me : But come to mother , babe , and play , For father false is fled away . Sweet boy , if ...
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... smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Streaming tears that never stint , Like pearl drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part ...
... smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Streaming tears that never stint , Like pearl drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part ...
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... smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook That I must look in vain ! But when I speak - thou dost not say ... smiles have been . While e'en thy chill , bleak corse I have Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in ...
... smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook That I must look in vain ! But when I speak - thou dost not say ... smiles have been . While e'en thy chill , bleak corse I have Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in ...
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