 And wind-blown curls to cover ; Her dimpled face was stained with tears ; Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee cold hand A bunch of faded clover. And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half scared, half...  Analytical Third Reader - Página 261por Richard Edwards, John Russell Webb - 1867 - 288 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1869 - 588 páginas
...round blue eyes ran over; 8he cherished in her wee, cold hand A hunch of faded clover. And, one band round her treasure, while She slipped In mine the other, Half scared, half-courïdential, said, "O please, I want ray mother." *'Tell me your street und number, pet; Don't... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1871 - 292 páginas
...tears ; Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee, cold hand A bunch of faded clover. And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half-scared, half-confidential, said, " Oh ! please, I want my mother." " Tell me your street and number,... | |
 | 1874 - 226 páginas
...round blue eyes ran over! She cherished in her wee cold hand A bunch of faded clover. 3. And, one band round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half scared, half trustingly, she said, " Oh, please, I want my mother." "Tell me your street and number, pet; Don't... | |
 | Child life - 1874 - 300 páginas
...tears : Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee, cold hand A bunch of faded clover. And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half-scared, half-confidential, said, " Oh ! please, I want my mother." " Tell me your street and number,... | |
 | 1875 - 220 páginas
...over; She crushed within her wee, cold hands A bunch of faded clover. And one hand round her treasures, While she slipped in mine the other, Half scared,...confidential, said " Oh ! please, I want my mother." " Tell mo your street and number, pet; Don't cry, I'll take you to it, " Sobbing, she answered, " I forget... | |
 | 1875 - 212 páginas
...; She crushed within her wee, cold hands A bunch of faded clover. And one hand round her treasures, "While she slipped in mine the other, Half scared, half confidential, said " Oil ! please, I want my mother." "Tell me your street and number, pet; Don't cry, I'll take you to... | |
 | 1876 - 754 páginas
...cherished in her wee, cold hand, A bunch of faded clover. And one hand round her treasure while Kho slipped in mine the other: Half scared, half confidential,...she answered, '' I forget : The organ made me do it. " He came and plavod at Milly's steps, The monkey took the money; • And so I followed down the street,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 312 páginas
...tears ; Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee, cold hand, A bunch of faded clover. And one hand round her treasure while She slipped...my mother ! " " Tell me your street and number, pet : Do n't cry, I '11 take you to it." Sobbing she answered, " I forget : The organ made me do it. "... | |
 | Thomas Murby (publisher.) - 1878 - 138 páginas
...with tears, Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee cold hand A bunch of faded clover. And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half-scared, half-confidential, said, " Oh, please, I want my mother ! " " Tell me your street and... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1879 - 354 páginas
...And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half-scared, half-confidential, said, " Oh ! please, I want my mother." — " Tell...she answered, " I forget: The organ made me do it. " He came and played at Miller's step, — The monkey took the money ; I followed down the street because... | |
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