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Pagina 5
WILLIE WINKIE . In the sun Webs are spun ; What if he gets into one ? When it
rains He complains On the window - panes . Tongue to talk have you and I ; God
has given the little fly No such things , So he sings With his buzzing wings .
WILLIE WINKIE . In the sun Webs are spun ; What if he gets into one ? When it
rains He complains On the window - panes . Tongue to talk have you and I ; God
has given the little fly No such things , So he sings With his buzzing wings .
Pagina 19
I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again , To have renewed the joys that
once were mine , I REMEMBER , I remember Without the sin of violating thine ;
The house where I was born , And , while the wings of fancy still are free , The
little ...
I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again , To have renewed the joys that
once were mine , I REMEMBER , I remember Without the sin of violating thine ;
The house where I was born , And , while the wings of fancy still are free , The
little ...
Pagina 34
Over the deep's repose , Till the loud singing winds at last Like trumpet music
rose . SHAKESPEARE . SONNET . SHAKESPEARE . FRIENDS FAR AWAY .
COUNT not the hours while their silent wings Thus waft them in fairy flight ; For
feeling ...
Over the deep's repose , Till the loud singing winds at last Like trumpet music
rose . SHAKESPEARE . SONNET . SHAKESPEARE . FRIENDS FAR AWAY .
COUNT not the hours while their silent wings Thus waft them in fairy flight ; For
feeling ...
Pagina 51
... to sun , Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . Yestreen
when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha ' , To thee my
fancy took its wing , I sat , but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair , and ...
... to sun , Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . Yestreen
when to the trembling string The dance gaed through the lighted ha ' , To thee my
fancy took its wing , I sat , but neither heard nor saw : Though this was fair , and ...
Pagina 66
By the wings I pinched him up Like a bee , and in a cup Of my wine I plunged and
sank him ; And what d'ye think I did ? - I drank him ! Faith , I thought him dead .
Not he ! There he lives with tenfold glee ; And now this moment , with his wings I ...
By the wings I pinched him up Like a bee , and in a cup Of my wine I plunged and
sank him ; And what d'ye think I did ? - I drank him ! Faith , I thought him dead .
Not he ! There he lives with tenfold glee ; And now this moment , with his wings I ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1873 |
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