The Warner Library, Volumen27Charles Dudley Warner, John William Cunliffe, Ashley Horace Thorndike, Harry Morgan Ayres, Helen Rex Keller, Gerhard Richard Lomer Warner Library Company, 1917 |
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... Dark , in the Dew Mary Newmarch Prescott . 16362 Louise Imogen Guiney . 16556 In Usum Delphini 16838 Lady Poverty , The 16496 Author Unknown . 1649 Ladye Love , The George M. Davie . 1670 Lament of the Irish Emigrant Lady Dufferin ...
... Dark , in the Dew Mary Newmarch Prescott . 16362 Louise Imogen Guiney . 16556 In Usum Delphini 16838 Lady Poverty , The 16496 Author Unknown . 1649 Ladye Love , The George M. Davie . 1670 Lament of the Irish Emigrant Lady Dufferin ...
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... Dark Aspect and Prospect ( Turk- ish , Sixteenth Century ) - · Abdulkerim . 16987 The Arab Lover to His Mistress ( Nile Song , Fifteenth Century ) . 16987 Mother to Her Daughter ( Nile Song , Arabic ) . 16988 Other One , The - Our ...
... Dark Aspect and Prospect ( Turk- ish , Sixteenth Century ) - · Abdulkerim . 16987 The Arab Lover to His Mistress ( Nile Song , Fifteenth Century ) . 16987 Mother to Her Daughter ( Nile Song , Arabic ) . 16988 Other One , The - Our ...
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... Dark in the Dew 16362 Shelter Against Storm and Rain . 16867 Runkle , Bertha Brooks .. The Oaten Pipe - 16410 Song of the Sons of Esau . 16758 Preston , Margaret J. · Russell , G. W. - Mystery of Cro - a - Tàn 16961 The Great Breath ...
... Dark in the Dew 16362 Shelter Against Storm and Rain . 16867 Runkle , Bertha Brooks .. The Oaten Pipe - 16410 Song of the Sons of Esau . 16758 Preston , Margaret J. · Russell , G. W. - Mystery of Cro - a - Tàn 16961 The Great Breath ...
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... dark battle breakers o'er the green sodded acres Of the plain , And louder , louder , louder , cracked the black gunpowder , Cracking amain ! Now like smiths at their forges Labored red St. George's Cannoneers , And the villainous ...
... dark battle breakers o'er the green sodded acres Of the plain , And louder , louder , louder , cracked the black gunpowder , Cracking amain ! Now like smiths at their forges Labored red St. George's Cannoneers , And the villainous ...
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... dark evening You saw us walking ? " - " Yes . " " Pardon ! forgive ! " - " Oh no , I don't reproach you ! The night , the chance - they tempted you , I know . Pass me the pen and paper - I will begin , then— » My own Antonio ! " My own ...
... dark evening You saw us walking ? " - " Yes . " " Pardon ! forgive ! " - " Oh no , I don't reproach you ! The night , the chance - they tempted you , I know . Pass me the pen and paper - I will begin , then— » My own Antonio ! " My own ...
Términos y frases comunes
Author Unknown beauty Ben Bolt beneath Binnorie bird blow blue bonny brave breast breath bright brow Charles Godfrey Leland cried dark dead dear death deep doth dream Dublin University Magazine earth EMMA LAZARUS eyes F. W. Bourdillon face fair fear feet flowers George Walter Thornbury gleam Glenlogie gold golden grave gray green hair hame hand hast hath hear heart heaven king kiss land laugh light lips live Lizette Woodworth Reese look Lord Louise Chandler Moulton love's Margaret Deland merry morning mother ne'er never night o'er pain PAULINE JOHNSON pray rest Robert Buchanan rose round shining shore sigh sing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou thought Translation in Dublin tree twas voice waves weary wild William wind wings wonder
Pasajes populares
Página 16432 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more ? Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps...
Página 16406 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which seek through the world is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home! home! sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home!
Página 16586 - Going to the Wars TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True; a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Página 16856 - Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run, Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Página 16510 - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
Página 16871 - To you in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign. 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Página 16431 - Beneath whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget!
Página 16839 - A million torches lighted by thy hand Wander unwearied through the blue abyss : They own thy power, accomplish thy command. All gay with life, all eloquent with bliss, What shall we call them ? Piles of crystal light, A glorious company of golden streams, Lamps of celestial ether burning bright, Suns lighting systems with their joyous beams ? But thou to these art as the noon to night.
Página 16413 - WOODMAN, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough! In youth it sheltered me, And I'll protect it now.
Página 17024 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills ; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.