The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageOxford University Press, 1921 - 496 страница |
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... vrom Wimborne took your road , To Stower or Paladore , An ' all the farmers ' housen show'd Their daughters at the door ; You'd cry to bachelors at hwome— ' Here , come ; ' ithin an hour You'll vind ten maïdens to your mind , In ...
... vrom Wimborne took your road , To Stower or Paladore , An ' all the farmers ' housen show'd Their daughters at the door ; You'd cry to bachelors at hwome— ' Here , come ; ' ithin an hour You'll vind ten maïdens to your mind , In ...
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Francis Turner Palgrave. An ' zome birds do keep under ruffèn Their young vrom the storm , An ' zome wi ' nest - hoodèns o ' moss An ' o ' wool , do lie warm . An ' we wull look well to the house ruf That o'er thee mid leak , An ' the ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. An ' zome birds do keep under ruffèn Their young vrom the storm , An ' zome wi ' nest - hoodèns o ' moss An ' o ' wool , do lie warm . An ' we wull look well to the house ruf That o'er thee mid leak , An ' the ...
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... vrom his broad head . An ' down below's the cloty brook Where I did vish with line an ' hook , An ' beät , in playsome dips and zwims , The foamy stream , wi ' white - skinn'd lim's . An ' there my mother nimbly shot Her knittèn ...
... vrom his broad head . An ' down below's the cloty brook Where I did vish with line an ' hook , An ' beät , in playsome dips and zwims , The foamy stream , wi ' white - skinn'd lim's . An ' there my mother nimbly shot Her knittèn ...
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... Vrom trees o ' green to hills o ' blue . An ' there wer walks o ' peävement , broad Enough to meäke a carriage - road , Where steätely leädies woonce did use To walk wi ' hoops an ' high - heel shoes , When yonder hollow woak wer sound ...
... Vrom trees o ' green to hills o ' blue . An ' there wer walks o ' peävement , broad Enough to meäke a carriage - road , Where steätely leädies woonce did use To walk wi ' hoops an ' high - heel shoes , When yonder hollow woak wer sound ...
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... vrom zide to zide , wi ' grievèn , Vell her head , wi ' tears a - creepèn Down her cheäks , in bitter weepèn . There wer still the ribbon - bow She tied avore her hour ov woe , An ' there wer still the han's that tied it Hangen white ...
... vrom zide to zide , wi ' grievèn , Vell her head , wi ' tears a - creepèn Down her cheäks , in bitter weepèn . There wer still the ribbon - bow She tied avore her hour ov woe , An ' there wer still the han's that tied it Hangen white ...
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