 | 1925 - 1044 str.
...thumbs, Lunch-box filled, but not for school : "To the mill!" is childhood's rule. At the Seaside When I was down beside the sea, A wooden spade they gave to me There on the sandy shore ; I laid the spade upon the sand — Because I did not understand ; I'd never... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1885 - 124 str.
...drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. 5 III AT THE SEA-SIDE WHEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave...NIGHT THOUGHT ALL night long and every night, When my mamma puts out the light, I see the people marching by, As plain as day, before my eye. Armies and... | |
 | 1885 - 528 str.
...these verses Mr. Stevenson has apparently cultivated a Wordsworthian simplicity. AT TUB SEA-SIDE. When I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave...hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more. Strange as it may appear to writers of " goodygoody" verse, this is the sort of "poetry" that healthy... | |
 | 1893 - 112 str.
...clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day ? AT THE SEASIDE. When I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave...hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more. THE MEETING OF THE SHIPS. When o'er the silent seas alone, For days and nights we 've cheerless gone,... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 394 str.
...and drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. w Ill AT THE SEA-SIDE HEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they...Till it could come no more. IV YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT AA, night long and every night, When my mama puts out the light, I see the people marching by, As plain... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 400 str.
...and drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. w HI AT THE SEA-SIDE HEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they...Till it could come no more. IV YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT AL night long and every night, When my mama puts out the light, I see the people marching by, As plain... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 396 str.
...and drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. w Ill AT THE SEA-SIDE HEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they...Till it could come no more. IV YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT AL night long and every night, When my mama puts out the light, I see the people marching by, As plain... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 120 str.
...meat and drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. w AT THE SEA-SIDE HEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they...hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more. YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT ALL night long and every night, When my mama puts out the lights I see the people... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1896 - 402 str.
...and drink, With little children saying grace In every Christian kind of place. m AT THE SEA-SIDE WHEN I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave...Till it could come no more. IV YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT A LL night long and every night, XI When ray mama puts out the light, I see the people marching by,... | |
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AT THE SEA-SIDE WHEN I was down beside the sea, A wooden spade they gave to me To dig the sandy shore. My holes were empty like a cup, In every hole the sea came up, Till it could come no more. 
