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Pagina 22
And , while we ate the grateful food ( With weary limbs on bench reclined ) ,
Considerate and discreet , she stood Apart , and listened to the wind . Childhood
is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ;Age , that ...
And , while we ate the grateful food ( With weary limbs on bench reclined ) ,
Considerate and discreet , she stood Apart , and listened to the wind . Childhood
is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ;Age , that ...
Pagina 27
The orchard , the meadow , the deep - tangled wildwood , Andevery loved spot
which my infancy knew ;The wide - spreading pond , and the mill which stood by
it , The beds and walks were vanished quite ; And wheresoe'er had struck the ...
The orchard , the meadow , the deep - tangled wildwood , Andevery loved spot
which my infancy knew ;The wide - spreading pond , and the mill which stood by
it , The beds and walks were vanished quite ; And wheresoe'er had struck the ...
Pagina 44
The year stood at its equinox , And bluff the North was blowing , A bleat of lambs
came from the flocks , Green hardy things were growing ; I met a maid with
shining locks Where milky kine were lowing . She wore a kerchief on her neck ,
Her ...
The year stood at its equinox , And bluff the North was blowing , A bleat of lambs
came from the flocks , Green hardy things were growing ; I met a maid with
shining locks Where milky kine were lowing . She wore a kerchief on her neck ,
Her ...
Pagina 70
And the soul of the rose went into my blood , And the best of all ways As the
music clashed in the hall ; To lengthen our days And long by the garden lake I
stood , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! For I heard your rivulet fall
From ...
And the soul of the rose went into my blood , And the best of all ways As the
music clashed in the hall ; To lengthen our days And long by the garden lake I
stood , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! For I heard your rivulet fall
From ...
Pagina 74
... groomsmen eyed the virgins Who were waiting at her side . Not the black eyes
of Juno , Nor Minerva's of blue , no , Nor Venus's , you know , Can equal your
own ! IV . Three there were that stood beside her ; One was dark , and one was
fair ...
... groomsmen eyed the virgins Who were waiting at her side . Not the black eyes
of Juno , Nor Minerva's of blue , no , Nor Venus's , you know , Can equal your
own ! IV . Three there were that stood beside her ; One was dark , and one was
fair ...
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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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