A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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Página 89
... eyes , And adown the tree Great ripe nuts , kissed brown by July sun , In the little lap drop one by one . Hark , how Blackbird pipes to see the fun ! " Happy Bell ! " pipes he . Little Bell looked up and down the glade : " Squirrel ...
... eyes , And adown the tree Great ripe nuts , kissed brown by July sun , In the little lap drop one by one . Hark , how Blackbird pipes to see the fun ! " Happy Bell ! " pipes he . Little Bell looked up and down the glade : " Squirrel ...
Página 91
... eyes , and stroke his thoughtful brow , I dare not think what I should feel , were I to lose him now . I have a son , a second son , a simple child of three ; I'll not declare how bright and fair his little features be , How silver ...
... eyes , and stroke his thoughtful brow , I dare not think what I should feel , were I to lose him now . I have a son , a second son , a simple child of three ; I'll not declare how bright and fair his little features be , How silver ...
Página 95
... eyes , when I looks at the old three - legged chair As Billy used to make coach and horses of , and there a'n't no Billy there ! I would run all the wide world over to find him , if I only knowed where to run , Little Murphy , now I ...
... eyes , when I looks at the old three - legged chair As Billy used to make coach and horses of , and there a'n't no Billy there ! I would run all the wide world over to find him , if I only knowed where to run , Little Murphy , now I ...
Página 104
... eyes , In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun , Golden tresses wreathed in one , As the braided streamlets run ! Standing , with reluctant feet , Where the brook and river meet ...
... eyes , In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun , Golden tresses wreathed in one , As the braided streamlets run ! Standing , with reluctant feet , Where the brook and river meet ...
Página 105
... eyes : Her fluttering courtesy takes our hearts , Her blushing grace and pleased surprise . Poor Mary , she was quite alone , For , all the way to Glenmalure , Her mother had that morning gone , And left the house in charge with her ...
... eyes : Her fluttering courtesy takes our hearts , Her blushing grace and pleased surprise . Poor Mary , she was quite alone , For , all the way to Glenmalure , Her mother had that morning gone , And left the house in charge with her ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed brave breast breath bright brow cheek child clouds dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feet flowers gentle glory golden grace grave gray green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour Hudibras JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER King kiss land light lips live look Lord Macbeth Merchant of Venice moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er pain Paradise Lost PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Richard III ROBERT BURNS rose round SHAKESPEARE shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars summer sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings young