 And when beneath a tree she stopped, And leisurely some clover cropped, Dick followed after, but in vain ; His hand was just upon her mane, When off she flew as flies the wind, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down through the brake, the brook across....  Our little ones. W.T. Adams, ed - Strana 148upravili: - 1883Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1883 - 236 str.
...restless beauty looked around, Then made a quick, impatient turn, And galloped off among the fern. And when beneath a tree she stopped, And leisurely...brook across. O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Bound and around the place they passed, Till breathless Dick sank down at last ; Threw by, provoked,... | |
 | Emma E. Page - 1897 - 292 str.
...cropped, Dick followed after, but in vain; His hand was ju-uu-st upon her mane, When off she flies, as flies the wind, And, panting, he pressed on behind,...brook across, O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Hound and around the place they passed, Till, breathless, Dick sank down at last; Threw by, provoked,... | |
 | Edith Carrington - 1897 - 200 str.
...And leisurely some clover cropped, Dick followed after, but in vain; His hand was just upon her mane, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down through the brake, the brook across, 8. O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Round and round the place they passed, Till, breathless,... | |
 | Edith Carrington - 1897 - 210 str.
...leisurely some clover cropped, Dick followed after, but in vain ; His hand was just upon her mane, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down through the brake, the brook across, 8. O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Round and round the place they passed, Till, breathless,... | |
 | Jacob W. Shoemaker - 1908 - 622 str.
...restless beauty looked around, Then made a quick, impatient turn, And galloped off among the fern. And when beneath a tree she stopped, And leisurely...and around the place they passed, Till breathless Diek sank down at last ; Threw by, provoked, his empty hat, — " The colt," he said, " remembers that!... | |
 | James Baldwin, Ida Catherine Bender, Ida C. Bender - 1911 - 272 str.
...mane, When off she flew as flies the wind, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down the steep hill, the brook across, O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Round and around the field they passed, Till breathless Jack fell down at last. Then, vexed, he threw away his hat, —... | |
 | James Baldwin, Ida Catherine Bender - 1911 - 270 str.
...mane, When off she flew as flies the wind, And, panting, he pressed on behind. Down the steep hill, the brook across, O'er bushes, thistles, mounds of moss, Round and around the field they passed, Till breathless Jack fell down at last. Then, vexed, he threw away his hat, —... | |
 | 1908 - 622 str.
...restless beauty looked around, Then made a quick, impatient turn, And galloped off among the fern. And when beneath a tree she stopped, And leisurely...empty hat, — " The colt," he said, " remembers that! There's always trouble from deceit I'll never try again to cheat I" MARIAN DOUGLAS. APOSTROPHE TO THE... | |
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