The Garland of Poetry for the Young: A Selection in Four Parts, Volúmenes1-2C. Scribner & Company, 1868 |
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... Soft and easy is thy cradle ; Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay , When his birthplace was a stable , And his softest bed was hay . Blessed babe ! what glorious features , Spotless , fair , divinely bright ! Must he dwell with brutal ...
... Soft and easy is thy cradle ; Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay , When his birthplace was a stable , And his softest bed was hay . Blessed babe ! what glorious features , Spotless , fair , divinely bright ! Must he dwell with brutal ...
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... soft note to say That you never knew anger or hate . And thus little children should try To be civil , and patient , and kind ; And not to be pettish , and cry , When they cannot have all to their mind . VII . LITTLE ROBIN REDBREASTS AT ...
... soft note to say That you never knew anger or hate . And thus little children should try To be civil , and patient , and kind ; And not to be pettish , and cry , When they cannot have all to their mind . VII . LITTLE ROBIN REDBREASTS AT ...
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... soft ; -said she , " My kittens , with tails all so cunningly curled , Are the prettiest things that can be in the world . The bird on the tree , And the old ewe , she― May love their babies exceedingly ; But I love my kittens there ...
... soft ; -said she , " My kittens , with tails all so cunningly curled , Are the prettiest things that can be in the world . The bird on the tree , And the old ewe , she― May love their babies exceedingly ; But I love my kittens there ...
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... soft with hay ; And while the snow is on the ground , They sleep the time away . All living creatures like to be As free as you and I ; They love the fields , the woods and hills , They love the sweet blue sky . O XIV . MY PUSSY . H ...
... soft with hay ; And while the snow is on the ground , They sleep the time away . All living creatures like to be As free as you and I ; They love the fields , the woods and hills , They love the sweet blue sky . O XIV . MY PUSSY . H ...
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... soft and low their cooing sounds , As each one says " Good night ! " How cheerful when at early morn They dress their feathers white . Then far into the woods and fields To seek their food they fly , Returning to their house betimes ...
... soft and low their cooing sounds , As each one says " Good night ! " How cheerful when at early morn They dress their feathers white . Then far into the woods and fields To seek their food they fly , Returning to their house betimes ...
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Términos y frases comunes
angel beautiful beneath bird blessed blue brave breast breath bright brow Caldon Low cheer child clouds cried dark dear death deep doth earth Eliza Cook eyes face fair father fear feet flowers Frances Anne Kemble glory glow golden green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Henry of Navarre jackdaw Katydid kiss lady land Leigh Hunt light lips LITTLE ROBIN REDBREASTS live look Lord Mary Howitt merry morning mother mountain ne'er never night o'er ocean Pixies poor pray prayer rest rose round sail Samian wine shine shore sing sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound stars stood sweet tears tell tempest thee thine thing Thomas Hood thou thought tree Twas voice waves weary ween weep wild wind wings Winthrop Mackworth Praed word
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Página 275 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frowned not on his humble birth, And melancholy marked him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, . Heaven did a recompense as largely send: He gave to misery all he had, a tear: He gained from heaven ('twas all he wished) a friend.
Página 54 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Página 182 - Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll!
Página 217 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden, saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Página 240 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Página 331 - s not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Página 192 - 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 181 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, a<s the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Página 255 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower ; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown : This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Página 273 - Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learned to stray ; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.