The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... Mother , let me fly away . Birdie , rest a little longer , Till the little wings are stronger . So she rests a little longer , Then she flies away . What does little baby say , In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says , like little birdie ...
... Mother , let me fly away . Birdie , rest a little longer , Till the little wings are stronger . So she rests a little longer , Then she flies away . What does little baby say , In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says , like little birdie ...
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... mother's feäce ; You'd cry- Why , if a man would wive An ' thrive , ' ithout a dow'r , Then let en look en out a wife In Blackmwore by the Stour . ' As I upon my road did pass A school - house back in May , There out upon the beäten ...
... mother's feäce ; You'd cry- Why , if a man would wive An ' thrive , ' ithout a dow'r , Then let en look en out a wife In Blackmwore by the Stour . ' As I upon my road did pass A school - house back in May , There out upon the beäten ...
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... up wise , Having my law the seventh time disobey'd , I struck him , and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd , His Mother , who was patient , being dead . Then , fearing lest his grief should hinder sleep , 12 The Golden Treasury.
... up wise , Having my law the seventh time disobey'd , I struck him , and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd , His Mother , who was patient , being dead . Then , fearing lest his grief should hinder sleep , 12 The Golden Treasury.
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... children weeping , O my brothers , Ere the sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers , And that cannot stop their tears . The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The Second Series 13.
... children weeping , O my brothers , Ere the sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers , And that cannot stop their tears . The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The Second Series 13.
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... mothers . In our happy Fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces , And their looks are sad to see , For the man's grief abhorrent , draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy- ' Your old earth , ' they say , ' is very ...
... mothers . In our happy Fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces , And their looks are sad to see , For the man's grief abhorrent , draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy- ' Your old earth , ' they say , ' is very ...
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