The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... pass'd her third glad year , And her young , artless words began to flow , One day we gave the child a colour'd sphere Of the wide earth , that she might mark and know , By tint and outline , all its sea and land The Golden Treasury.
... pass'd her third glad year , And her young , artless words began to flow , One day we gave the child a colour'd sphere Of the wide earth , that she might mark and know , By tint and outline , all its sea and land The Golden Treasury.
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... their play ; An ' as the pretty souls did tweil An ' smile , I cried , ' The flow'r O ' beauty , then , is still in bud In Blackmwore by the Stour . ' W. Barnes VIII LITTLE SOPHY BY THE SEASIDE Young Sophy leads a Second Series.
... their play ; An ' as the pretty souls did tweil An ' smile , I cried , ' The flow'r O ' beauty , then , is still in bud In Blackmwore by the Stour . ' W. Barnes VIII LITTLE SOPHY BY THE SEASIDE Young Sophy leads a Second Series.
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... Young Sophy leads a life without alloy Of pain ; she dances in the stormy air ; While her pink sash and length of golden hair With answering motion time her step of joy ! Now turns she through that seaward gate of heaven , That opens on ...
... Young Sophy leads a life without alloy Of pain ; she dances in the stormy air ; While her pink sash and length of golden hair With answering motion time her step of joy ! Now turns she through that seaward gate of heaven , That opens on ...
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... young heads against their mothers , And that cannot stop their tears . The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The Second Series 13.
... 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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... young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west- But the young , young children , Ŏ my brothers , They are ...
... young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west- But the young , young children , Ŏ my brothers , They are ...
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