A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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... head bent droopingly Over its sewing , while the still time flew , And my fond eyes were dim with happy dew ! And then , when I was nearly well and strong , And she went back to labor all day long , How sweet to lie alone with half ...
... head bent droopingly Over its sewing , while the still time flew , And my fond eyes were dim with happy dew ! And then , when I was nearly well and strong , And she went back to labor all day long , How sweet to lie alone with half ...
Página 184
... head to head And here the snail a silver course would run , Beating old Time ; and here the peacock spread His gold - green glory , shutting out the sun . The tardy shade moved forward to the noon ; Betwixt the paths a dainty Beauty ...
... head to head And here the snail a silver course would run , Beating old Time ; and here the peacock spread His gold - green glory , shutting out the sun . The tardy shade moved forward to the noon ; Betwixt the paths a dainty Beauty ...
Página 200
... head he thought she'd look well . M'Clish's ae daughter o ' Claverse - ha ' Lee , A penniless lass wi ' a lang pedigree . • His wig was weel pouthered , and guid as when new ; His waistcoat was white , his coat it was blue ; He put on a ...
... head he thought she'd look well . M'Clish's ae daughter o ' Claverse - ha ' Lee , A penniless lass wi ' a lang pedigree . • His wig was weel pouthered , and guid as when new ; His waistcoat was white , his coat it was blue ; He put on a ...
Página 221
... head was gone , and the clothes Were white as the foam of the sea ; Her bread was light , and her butter was sweet , And as golden as it could be . summers not a few , Since I put it on your finger first , have passed o'er me and you ...
... head was gone , and the clothes Were white as the foam of the sea ; Her bread was light , and her butter was sweet , And as golden as it could be . summers not a few , Since I put it on your finger first , have passed o'er me and you ...
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... head , bent down , on her soft hair lay : Fast asleep were they both , that summer day ! CHARLES GAMAGE EASTMAN . NOT ONE TO SPARE . " WHICH shall it be ? Which shall it be ? " I looked at John - John looked at me ( Dear , patient John ...
... head , bent down , on her soft hair lay : Fast asleep were they both , that summer day ! CHARLES GAMAGE EASTMAN . NOT ONE TO SPARE . " WHICH shall it be ? Which shall it be ? " I looked at John - John looked at me ( Dear , patient John ...
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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