Favorite Speaker: Recitations and Select Readings for Public and Private EntertainmentsThompson & Thomas, 1944 - 519 páginas |
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... Play cross - pins on my uncle's hat , Sang songs , and told us what befalls In classic Dartmouth's college halls ... played the athlete in the barn , Or held the good dame's winding yarn , Or mirth - provoking versions told Of classic ...
... Play cross - pins on my uncle's hat , Sang songs , and told us what befalls In classic Dartmouth's college halls ... played the athlete in the barn , Or held the good dame's winding yarn , Or mirth - provoking versions told Of classic ...
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... play ; The women have got their sewin ' machines , their wringers , and every such thing , And now play croquet in the dooryard , or sit in the parlor and sing . Twasn't you that had it so easy , wife , in the days so long gone by ; You ...
... play ; The women have got their sewin ' machines , their wringers , and every such thing , And now play croquet in the dooryard , or sit in the parlor and sing . Twasn't you that had it so easy , wife , in the days so long gone by ; You ...
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... play , With Sheridan only ten miles away . Under his spurning feet the road Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed , And the landscape sped away behind Like an ocean flying before the wind ; And the steed , like a bark fed with furnace ire ...
... play , With Sheridan only ten miles away . Under his spurning feet the road Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed , And the landscape sped away behind Like an ocean flying before the wind ; And the steed , like a bark fed with furnace ire ...
Contenido
The Bells of Shandon | xvii |
American Laborers | xviii |
Patriotism | xix |
Otras 60 secciones no mostradas
Términos y frases comunes
beautiful bells better blood breath called child close cold comes dark dead dear death deep earth expression eyes face fall father fear feel feet fire gave give glory gone grave hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hill honor hope hour human John land leave light lips live look master mean meet mind morning mother nature never night o'er once passed poor rest rise river rose round seemed side smile soon soul sound speak spirit stand stood style sweet tears tell thee there's thing thou thought tone true turned Twas voice wait waters wave wife wild wind young