A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 pagina's |
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Pagina 75
... tell what a baby thinks ? Who can follow the gossamer links By which the manikin feels his way Out from the shore of the great unknown , Blind , and wailing , and alone , Into the light of day ? Out from the shore of the unknown sea ...
... tell what a baby thinks ? Who can follow the gossamer links By which the manikin feels his way Out from the shore of the great unknown , Blind , and wailing , and alone , Into the light of day ? Out from the shore of the unknown sea ...
Pagina 87
... tell , O , should my gentle child be spared to man-. BOYHOOD . AH , then how sweetly closed those crowded days ! The minutes parting one by one , like rays That fade upon a summer's eve . But O , what charm or magic numbers Can give me ...
... tell , O , should my gentle child be spared to man-. BOYHOOD . AH , then how sweetly closed those crowded days ! The minutes parting one by one , like rays That fade upon a summer's eve . But O , what charm or magic numbers Can give me ...
Pagina 91
... tell , By aunty , or cousin , or frecky grand - dame , For they reckon not by years and months where Wha stands last and lanely , an ' naebody carin ' ? he has gone to dwell . ' Tis the puir doited loonie , - the mitherless bairn ! To ...
... tell , By aunty , or cousin , or frecky grand - dame , For they reckon not by years and months where Wha stands last and lanely , an ' naebody carin ' ? he has gone to dwell . ' Tis the puir doited loonie , - the mitherless bairn ! To ...
Pagina 125
... Tell her that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young , And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men ...
... Tell her that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young , And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men ...
Pagina 137
... TELL ME , MY HEART , IF THIS BE LOVE . WHEN Delia on the plain appears , Awed by a thousand tender fears , I would approach , but dare not move ; — Tell me , my heart , if this be love . Whene'er she speaks , my ravished ear No other ...
... TELL ME , MY HEART , IF THIS BE LOVE . WHEN Delia on the plain appears , Awed by a thousand tender fears , I would approach , but dare not move ; — Tell me , my heart , if this be love . Whene'er she speaks , my ravished ear No other ...
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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