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... breast . I thought it would call me Mother , The very first words it said : O , I never can love another Like the blesséd babe that's dead . Well ! God is its own dear Father ; It was carried to church , and bless'd ; And our Saviour's ...
... breast . I thought it would call me Mother , The very first words it said : O , I never can love another Like the blesséd babe that's dead . Well ! God is its own dear Father ; It was carried to church , and bless'd ; And our Saviour's ...
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... breast , Nor knows how soon it will be borne away . C. Tennyson - Turner XVI IN THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL EMMIE Our doctor had call'd in another , I never had seen him before , But he sent a chill to my heart when I saw him come in at the ...
... breast , Nor knows how soon it will be borne away . C. Tennyson - Turner XVI IN THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL EMMIE Our doctor had call'd in another , I never had seen him before , But he sent a chill to my heart when I saw him come in at the ...
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... breast- Wan , but as pretty as heart can desire , and we thought her at rest , Quietly sleeping - so quiet , our doctor said ' Poor little dear , Nurse , I must do it to - morrow ; she'll never live thro ' it , I fear . ' I walk'd with ...
... breast- Wan , but as pretty as heart can desire , and we thought her at rest , Quietly sleeping - so quiet , our doctor said ' Poor little dear , Nurse , I must do it to - morrow ; she'll never live thro ' it , I fear . ' I walk'd with ...
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... breast- Wan , but as pretty as heart can desire , and we thought her at rest , Quietly sleeping- -so quiet , our doctor said ' Poor little dear , Nurse , I must do it to - morrow ; she'll never live thro ' it , I fear . ' I walk'd with ...
... breast- Wan , but as pretty as heart can desire , and we thought her at rest , Quietly sleeping- -so quiet , our doctor said ' Poor little dear , Nurse , I must do it to - morrow ; she'll never live thro ' it , I fear . ' I walk'd with ...
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... breast , Stirs a history unexpress'd . Wishes there , and feelings strong , Incommunicably throng ; What they want , we cannot guess , Fail to track their deep distress- Dull look on when death is nigh , Note no change , and let them ...
... breast , Stirs a history unexpress'd . Wishes there , and feelings strong , Incommunicably throng ; What they want , we cannot guess , Fail to track their deep distress- Dull look on when death is nigh , Note no change , and let them ...
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Página 76 - Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me ! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark ! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark ; For tho...
Página 32 - ... world, and all the wonder that would be; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Página 32 - Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in a gracious hand appears To bear a gift for mortals, old or young: And, as I mused it in his antique tongue, I saw, in gradual vision through my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move Behind me, and drew me backward by the hair, And a voice said in mastery while I strove, . . . »Guess now who...
Página 41 - Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns!
Página 20 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley.
Página 69 - Spite of this flesh to-day I strove, made head, gained ground upon the whole ! " As the bird wings and sings, Let us cry, "All good things Are ours, nor soul helps flesh more, now than flesh helps soul...
Página 41 - Here's the English at our heels, would you have them take in tow All that's left us of the fleet, linked together stern and bow, For a prize to Plymouth Sound? Better run the ships aground!
Página 41 - Since I needs must say my say, Since on board the duty's done, And from Malo Roads to Croisic Point, what is it but a run? Since 'tis ask and have, I may Since the others go ashore Come! A good whole holiday! Leave to go and see my wife, whom I call the Belle Aurore!
Página 41 - Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Página 67 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!