Folk SongsJohn Williamson Palmer Charles Scribner, 1861 - 466 pagina's |
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Pagina 4
... heard the Singers three Disputed which the best might be ; For still their music seemed to start Discordant echoes in each heart . But the great Master said , " I see No best in kind , but in degree ; I gave a various gift to each , To ...
... heard the Singers three Disputed which the best might be ; For still their music seemed to start Discordant echoes in each heart . But the great Master said , " I see No best in kind , but in degree ; I gave a various gift to each , To ...
Pagina 4
... heard the Singers three Disputed which the best might be ; For still their music seemed to start Discordant echoes in each heart . But the great Master said , " I see No best in kind , but in degree ; I gave a various gift to each , To ...
... heard the Singers three Disputed which the best might be ; For still their music seemed to start Discordant echoes in each heart . But the great Master said , " I see No best in kind , but in degree ; I gave a various gift to each , To ...
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... heard again . When will he awaken ? Asked the midnight's silver queen . Never mortal eye has looked upon his sleeping ; Parents , kindred , comrades , have mourned for him as dead ; By day the gathered clouds have had him in their ...
... heard again . When will he awaken ? Asked the midnight's silver queen . Never mortal eye has looked upon his sleeping ; Parents , kindred , comrades , have mourned for him as dead ; By day the gathered clouds have had him in their ...
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... heard her breathe my name . Her bosom heaved ; she stept aside , As conscious of my look she stept ; Then suddenly , with timorous eye , She fled to me and wept . She half inclosed me with her arms ; She pressed me with a meek embrace ...
... heard her breathe my name . Her bosom heaved ; she stept aside , As conscious of my look she stept ; Then suddenly , with timorous eye , She fled to me and wept . She half inclosed me with her arms ; She pressed me with a meek embrace ...
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John Williamson Palmer. THE BELFRY PIGEON . Whatever tale in the bell is heard , He broods on his folded feet unstirred , Or , rising half in his rounded nest , He takes the time to smooth his breast ; Then drops again , with filmed eyes ...
John Williamson Palmer. THE BELFRY PIGEON . Whatever tale in the bell is heard , He broods on his folded feet unstirred , Or , rising half in his rounded nest , He takes the time to smooth his breast ; Then drops again , with filmed eyes ...
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