The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... morning it seem'd she stood by me and smiled , And the doctor came at his hour , and we went to see the child . He had brought his ghastly tools : we believed her asleep again-- Her dear , long , lean , little arms lying out on the ...
... morning it seem'd she stood by me and smiled , And the doctor came at his hour , and we went to see the child . He had brought his ghastly tools : we believed her asleep again-- Her dear , long , lean , little arms lying out on the ...
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... morning dew , Or , in the fields and meadows that I love , Find beauty in their bells of every hue . Thus round my cottage floats a fragrant air , And though the rustic plot be humbly laid , Yet , like the lilies gladly growing there ...
... morning dew , Or , in the fields and meadows that I love , Find beauty in their bells of every hue . Thus round my cottage floats a fragrant air , And though the rustic plot be humbly laid , Yet , like the lilies gladly growing there ...
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... morning breezes blowing , Of silver fountains from their caverns flowing , Or the deep - voiced rivers rolling by , Then Night eternal fallen from the sky : If only once weird Time had rent asunder The curtain of the Clouds , and shown ...
... morning breezes blowing , Of silver fountains from their caverns flowing , Or the deep - voiced rivers rolling by , Then Night eternal fallen from the sky : If only once weird Time had rent asunder The curtain of the Clouds , and shown ...
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... morning binds the sheaves , Then here , at noon , comes back his stores to use- Here will I sit and wait , While to my ear from uplands far away The bleating of the folded flocks is borne , With distant cries of reapers in the corn- All ...
... morning binds the sheaves , Then here , at noon , comes back his stores to use- Here will I sit and wait , While to my ear from uplands far away The bleating of the folded flocks is borne , With distant cries of reapers in the corn- All ...
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... morning and evening , for years , But of yours there has been long dearth : ' In the pure pale sheen of a hallow'd night , When the graves are looking their holiest , You may see it more glistering and more bright And holier - looking ...
... morning and evening , for years , But of yours there has been long dearth : ' In the pure pale sheen of a hallow'd night , When the graves are looking their holiest , You may see it more glistering and more bright And holier - looking ...
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