SONG WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast And everything else is still. 'Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down And the dews of night arise; Come, come, leave... Recitations for infant schools - Página 45por Wilhelmina Lydia Rooper - 1884Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Burton Egbert Stevenson - 1915 - 568 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. "Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of the night arise; Come, come, leave off" play, and let us away Till the morning appears in the skies."... | |
| Mary Mapes Dodge, William Fayal Clarke, Albert Gallatin Lanier, Maurice R. Robinson - 1916 - 910 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill. My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. "Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down....cannot go to sleep; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep." "Well, well, go and play till the light fades... | |
| George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 páginas
...whisperings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind; My face turns green and pale. 6 f light, 20 He might happen to take thee for one, my dear. THE MINSTREL EOT T ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play, And your winter and night in disguise. THE TIGER 1794... | |
| David Churchill Somervell - 1917 - 148 páginas
...rings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, And my face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play, And your winter and night in disguise. (6) THE LITTLE... | |
| 1918 - 2030 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of the night arise; Come, come, leave off play, and let us away Till the morning appears in the skies."... | |
| Arthur Mee - 1910 - 656 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast. And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down....cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep." Well, well, go and play till the light fades... | |
| Arthur Clutton-Brock - 1920 - 172 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. 12S "Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...let us away, Till the morning appears in the skies." We call it artless, with still a hint of depreciation in the word, or at least of wonder that we should... | |
| Arthur Clutton-Brock - 1920 - 164 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. "Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...let us away, Till the morning appears in the skies." We call it artless, with still a hint of depreciation in the word, or at least of wonder that we should... | |
| Mary Mapes Dodge - 1920 - 654 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill. My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. "Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down. And the dews of the night arise." Felicia gave up the struggle with her grief. Leaving the door of Applegate Farm wide,... | |
| Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 396 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. ' Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all cover'd with sheep.' ' Well, well, go and play till the light fades... | |
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