A Book of Famous VerseHoughton, Mifflin, 1892 - Počet stran: 1 |
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Strana 2
... Of travelers , in some shady haunt Among Arabian sands : No sweeter voice was ever heard In spring - time from the cuckoo - bird , Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides 2 THE SOLITARY REAPER THE SOLITARY REAPER.
... Of travelers , in some shady haunt Among Arabian sands : No sweeter voice was ever heard In spring - time from the cuckoo - bird , Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides 2 THE SOLITARY REAPER THE SOLITARY REAPER.
Strana 7
... : - " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white , I'll row you o'er the ferry . " By this the storm grew loud арасе , The water LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER ས LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER.
... : - " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white , I'll row you o'er the ferry . " By this the storm grew loud арасе , The water LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER ས LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER.
Strana 11
... MY PLAYMATE THE pines were dark on Ramoth hill , Their song was soft and low ; The blossoms in the sweet May wind Were falling like the snow . The blossoms drifted at our feet , The orchard birds MY PLAYM 11 PLAYMATE MY PLAYMATE Whittier.
... MY PLAYMATE THE pines were dark on Ramoth hill , Their song was soft and low ; The blossoms in the sweet May wind Were falling like the snow . The blossoms drifted at our feet , The orchard birds MY PLAYM 11 PLAYMATE MY PLAYMATE Whittier.
Strana 12
The blossoms drifted at our feet , The orchard birds sang clear ; The sweetest and the saddest day It seemed of all the year . For , more to me than birds or flowers , My playmate left her home , And took with her the laughing spring ...
The blossoms drifted at our feet , The orchard birds sang clear ; The sweetest and the saddest day It seemed of all the year . For , more to me than birds or flowers , My playmate left her home , And took with her the laughing spring ...
Strana 13
... bird builds in the tree , The dark pines sing on Ramoth hill The slow song of the sea . I wonder if she thinks of them , And how the old time seems , If ever the pines of Ramoth wood Are sounding in her dreams ! I see her face , I hear ...
... bird builds in the tree , The dark pines sing on Ramoth hill The slow song of the sea . I wonder if she thinks of them , And how the old time seems , If ever the pines of Ramoth wood Are sounding in her dreams ! I see her face , I hear ...
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Strana 28 - It's a' to please my ain gudeman, There 's twa fat hens upo' the coop Been fed this month and mair; Mak haste and thraw their necks about, That Colin weel may fare; And spread the table neat and clean, Gar ilka thing look braw, For wha can tell how Colin fared When he was far awa'?