A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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... 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 , Let me rise and fly away . Baby sleep , 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 , Let me rise and fly away . Baby sleep , a little longer , ...
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... till they come ? Is there a word , or jest , or game , But time encrusteth round With sad associate thoughts the same ? And so to me my very name Assumes a mournful sound . - My brother gave that name to me When we were children twain ...
... till they come ? Is there a word , or jest , or game , But time encrusteth round With sad associate thoughts the same ? And so to me my very name Assumes a mournful sound . - My brother gave that name to me When we were children twain ...
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... Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his Mouse - Tower on the Rhine . Do you think , O blue - eyed banditti , Because you have scaled the wall , Such an old mustache as I am Is not a match for you all ? I have you fast in my fortress ...
... Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his Mouse - Tower on the Rhine . Do you think , O blue - eyed banditti , Because you have scaled the wall , Such an old mustache as I am Is not a match for you all ? I have you fast in my fortress ...
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... till the sunshiny weather : O , children take long to grow . I wish , and I wish that the spring would go faster , Nor long summer bide so late ; And I could grow on like the foxglove and aster , For some things are ill to wait . I wait ...
... till the sunshiny weather : O , children take long to grow . I wish , and I wish that the spring would go faster , Nor long summer bide so late ; And I could grow on like the foxglove and aster , For some things are ill to wait . I wait ...
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... Till he kneeleth at my knee : ' I am a duke's eldest son ! Thousand serfs do call me master , But , O Love , I love but thee ! ' " He will kiss me on the mouth Then , and lead me as a lover , - Through the crowds that praise his deeds ...
... Till he kneeleth at my knee : ' I am a duke's eldest son ! Thousand serfs do call me master , But , O Love , I love but thee ! ' " He will kiss me on the mouth Then , and lead me as a lover , - Through the crowds that praise his deeds ...
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