| Bliss Carman - 1927 - 714 páginas
...shade of the apple-tree again She saw a rider draw his rein; And, gazing down with timid grace, She felt his pleased eyes read her face. Sometimes her...candle an astral burned, And for him who sat by the chimney lug, Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was... | |
| 1927 - 490 páginas
...shade of the apple-tree again She saw a rider draw his rein, And, gazing down with timid grace, She felt his pleased eyes read her face. Sometimes her...Stretched away into stately halls; The weary wheel to a spinet turned; The tallow candle an astral burned; And for him who sat by the chimney lug, Dozing and... | |
| Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Edward Douglas Snyder - 1927 - 1288 páginas
...shade of the apple-tree again She saw a rider draw his rein; And, gazing down with timid grace, She felt his pleased eyes read her face. Sometimes her narrow kitchen walls 9i Stretched away into stately halls; The weary wheel to a spinnet turned, The tallow candle an astral... | |
| Robert Penn Warren - 1971 - 222 páginas
...shade of the apple-tree again She saw a rider draw his rein. And, gazing down with timid grace, She felt his pleased eyes read her face. Sometimes her...candle an astral burned, And for him who sat by the chimney lug, Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was... | |
| Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth - 1988 - 548 páginas
...Hurricane arose, shook himself and led the way back to the parlor. CHAPTER XII MARAH'S DREAMS "And now her narrow kitchen walls Stretched away into stately...spinnet turned, The tallow candle an astral burned; A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was duty and love was law." —Whittle/' ON THE SAML Saturday... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...shade of the apple-tree again She saw a rider draw his rein; And, gazing down with timid grace, She felt his pleased eyes read her face. Sometimes her...candle an astral burned, And for him who sat by the chimney lug, Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was... | |
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