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Pagina 154 - A rose's brief bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ; Go — thou must play alone, my boy! Thy brother is in heaven." "And has he left his birds and flowers; And must I call in vain? And through the long, long summer hours, Will he not come again? " And by the brook and in the glade Are all our wanderings o'er? Oh ! while my brother with me play'd, Would I had loved him more !
Pagina 123 - The western wind was wild and dank with foam, And all alone went she. The western tide crept up along the sand, And o'er and o'er the sand, And round and round the sand, As far as eye could see. The rolling mist came down and hid the land : And never home came she.
Pagina 143 - Come up! come up! for the world is fair Where the merry leaves dance in the summer air.' And the birds below give back the cry, "We come, we come to the branches high.
Pagina 142 - HOW pleasant the life of a bird must be, Flitting about in each leafy tree, — In the leafy trees, so broad and tall, Like a green and beautiful palace hall, With its airy chambers, light and boon...
Pagina 122 - MARY ! go and call the cattle home, — And call the cattle home, And call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee ! " The Western wind was wild and dank with foam, And all alone went she.
Pagina 77 - Make no friendship with an angry man; and with a furious man thou shalt not go; lest thou learn his ways and get a snare to thy soul.
Pagina 123 - Dee,' — The western wind was wild and dank wi' foam, And all alone went she. The creeping tide came up along the sand, And o'er and o'er the sand, And round and round the sand, As far as eye could see ; The blinding mist came down and hid the land. And never home came she. Oh ! is it weed, or fish, or floating hair — A tress o...
Pagina 102 - The sun may warm the grass to life, The dew the drooping flower, And eyes grow bright that watch the light Of Autumn's opening hour — But words that breathe of tenderness, And smiles we know are true, Are warmer than the summer time, And brighter than the dew.
Pagina 121 - Thirty days hath September, April, June, and November ; All the rest have thirty-one, Except the second month alone, Which has but twenty-eight, in fine, Till leap year gives it twenty-nine.
Pagina 143 - They have left their nests on the forest bough ; Those homes of delight they need not now ; And the young and the old they wander out, And traverse their green world round about ; And hark ! at the top of this leafy hall, How one to the other in love they call ! " Come up ! come up ! " they seem to say, " Where the topmost twigs in the breezes sway. " Come up ! come up ! for the world is fair Where the merry leaves dance in the summer air.

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