A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1873 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina 13
... heard Ere my child could speak a word . - Ah ! ' t was heard by ear far purer , Fondlier formed to catch the strain , — Far of one whose love is surer , Hers , the mother , the endurer Of the deepest share of pain ; Hers the deepest ...
... heard Ere my child could speak a word . - Ah ! ' t was heard by ear far purer , Fondlier formed to catch the strain , — Far of one whose love is surer , Hers , the mother , the endurer Of the deepest share of pain ; Hers the deepest ...
Pagina 18
... heard thee last . Those lips are thine , thy own sweet smile I see , The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , " Grieve not , my child ; chase all thy fears away ! " The meek ...
... heard thee last . Those lips are thine , thy own sweet smile I see , The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , " Grieve not , my child ; chase all thy fears away ! " The meek ...
Pagina 26
... heard or saw , Me , their master , waited for . I was rich in flowers and trees , Humming - birds and honey - bees ; For my sport the squirrel played , Plied the snouted mole his spade ; For my taste the blackberry cone Purpled over ...
... heard or saw , Me , their master , waited for . I was rich in flowers and trees , Humming - birds and honey - bees ; For my sport the squirrel played , Plied the snouted mole his spade ; For my taste the blackberry cone Purpled over ...
Pagina 51
... heard nor saw : Though this was fair , and that was braw , And yon the toast of a ' the town , I sighed , and said amang them a ' , " Ye are na Mary Morison . " O Mary , canst thou wreck his peace Wha for thy sake wad gladly dee ? Or ...
... heard nor saw : Though this was fair , and that was braw , And yon the toast of a ' the town , I sighed , and said amang them a ' , " Ye are na Mary Morison . " O Mary , canst thou wreck his peace Wha for thy sake wad gladly dee ? Or ...
Pagina 70
... heard your rivulet fall And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March - wind sighs , He sets the jewel - print of ...
... heard your rivulet fall And the best of all ways To lengthen our days Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March - wind sighs , He sets the jewel - print of ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets ... William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grace grave green 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