A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets : with an IntrodJ.B. Ford, 1870 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina 9
... bell at the Crown , And went and cried a boy instead of a girl , for a distracted Mother and Father about Town . Billy - where are you , Billy , I say ? come , Billy , come home , to your best of Mothers ! I'm scared when I think of ...
... bell at the Crown , And went and cried a boy instead of a girl , for a distracted Mother and Father about Town . Billy - where are you , Billy , I say ? come , Billy , come home , to your best of Mothers ! I'm scared when I think of ...
Pagina 12
... Bell twine wreaths and posies , As merry as bees in clover . Under my window , under my window , In the blue Midsummer weather , Stealing slow , on a hushed tiptoe , I catch them all together : -- Bell with her bonnet of satin sheen ...
... Bell twine wreaths and posies , As merry as bees in clover . Under my window , under my window , In the blue Midsummer weather , Stealing slow , on a hushed tiptoe , I catch them all together : -- Bell with her bonnet of satin sheen ...
Pagina 18
... bell tolled on thy burial day ; I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away ; And , turning from my nursery window , drew A long , long sigh , and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was . Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are ...
... bell tolled on thy burial day ; I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away ; And , turning from my nursery window , drew A long , long sigh , and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was . Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are ...
Pagina 45
... bell tolls out Above the city's rout , And noise and humming ; They've hushed the minster bell ; The organ ' gins to swell ; She's coming , coming ! My lady comes at last , Timid and stepping fast , And hastening hither , With modest ...
... bell tolls out Above the city's rout , And noise and humming ; They've hushed the minster bell ; The organ ' gins to swell ; She's coming , coming ! My lady comes at last , Timid and stepping fast , And hastening hither , With modest ...
Pagina 68
... bell Its service - sound has chiméd well ; The aged crone keeps house alone , The reapers to the fields are gone . Lose not these hours , so cool , so gay : Lo ! while thou sleep'st they haste away ! JOANNA BAILLIE . Awake ! - soft dews ...
... bell Its service - sound has chiméd well ; The aged crone keeps house alone , The reapers to the fields are gone . Lose not these hours , so cool , so gay : Lo ! while thou sleep'st they haste away ! JOANNA BAILLIE . Awake ! - soft dews ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle glory gone grave green hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings