A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2William Cullen Bryant Fords, Howard & Hulbert, 1876 - 934 pagina's |
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... hear , We , who have added year to year , And sin to sin . As yet his soul is spotless . Why Should not angelic harmony Reach his unsullied ear ? Why not within HARRIET W. STILLMAN . BABY BYE . BABY Bye , Here's a fly ; Let us watch him ...
... hear , We , who have added year to year , And sin to sin . As yet his soul is spotless . Why Should not angelic harmony Reach his unsullied ear ? Why not within HARRIET W. STILLMAN . BABY BYE . BABY Bye , Here's a fly ; Let us watch him ...
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... clear , the voice I hear , Of each glad - hearted rover . Ah ! sly little Kate , she steals my roses ; And Maud and Bell twine wreaths and posies , As merry as bees in clover . I have a little rival named Ada , she clings INFANCY . 31.
... clear , the voice I hear , Of each glad - hearted rover . Ah ! sly little Kate , she steals my roses ; And Maud and Bell twine wreaths and posies , As merry as bees in clover . I have a little rival named Ada , she clings INFANCY . 31.
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... hear in it What none of you can hear , The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
... hear in it What none of you can hear , The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
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... hear , " Little Bell , " piped he . Little Bell sat down amid the fern , - 66 Squirrel , squirrel , to your task return ; Bring me nuts , " quoth she . Up away the frisky squirrel hies , - Golden wood - lights glancing in his eyes , And ...
... hear , " Little Bell , " piped he . Little Bell sat down amid the fern , - 66 Squirrel , squirrel , to your task return ; Bring me nuts , " quoth she . Up away the frisky squirrel hies , - Golden wood - lights glancing in his eyes , And ...
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... hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet , The sound of a door that is opened , And voices soft and sweet . From my study I see in the lamplight , Descending the broad hall stair , Grave Alice and laughing Allegra , And ...
... hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet , The sound of a door that is opened , And voices soft and sweet . From my study I see in the lamplight , Descending the broad hall stair , Grave Alice and laughing Allegra , And ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angel beauty beneath bird bloom bosom boys breast breath bright brow Bryant cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING England eyes face fair fear feet flowers gentle golden gone grave green hair hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JEAN INGELOW JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss leaves light lips live look Lord love thee love's lover moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poems poet prayer ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK rose round shadow shine sigh silent sing sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars summer sweet tears tell thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind wings