A Book of Famous VerseHoughton, Mifflin, 1892 - Počet stran: 1 |
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Strana 15
... tear in her eye : He took her soft hand ere her mother could bar ; " Now tread we a measure ! " said young Lochinvar . So stately his form , and so lovely her face , That never a hall such a galliard did grace : While her mother did ...
... tear in her eye : He took her soft hand ere her mother could bar ; " Now tread we a measure ! " said young Lochinvar . So stately his form , and so lovely her face , That never a hall such a galliard did grace : While her mother did ...
Strana 22
... fisherman stood aghast , To see the form of a maiden fair Lashed close to a drifting mast . The salt sea was frozen on her breast , The salt tears in her eyes ; And he saw her hair , like the brown seaweed 22 THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS.
... fisherman stood aghast , To see the form of a maiden fair Lashed close to a drifting mast . The salt sea was frozen on her breast , The salt tears in her eyes ; And he saw her hair , like the brown seaweed 22 THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS.
Strana 35
... day and night , but their bread I couldna win ; Auld Rob maintained them baith , and wi ' tears in his e'e Said , " Jennie , for their sakes , oh , marry me ! " 1 Note 3 . My heart it said nay ; I looked for Jamie AULD ROBIN GRAY 35.
... day and night , but their bread I couldna win ; Auld Rob maintained them baith , and wi ' tears in his e'e Said , " Jennie , for their sakes , oh , marry me ! " 1 Note 3 . My heart it said nay ; I looked for Jamie AULD ROBIN GRAY 35.
Strana 49
... tears like those of spring . For them we wear these trusty arms , And lay them down no more Till we have driven the Briton Forever from our shore . William Cullen Bryant THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH UNDER a spreading chestnut tree The village ...
... tears like those of spring . For them we wear these trusty arms , And lay them down no more Till we have driven the Briton Forever from our shore . William Cullen Bryant THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH UNDER a spreading chestnut tree The village ...
Strana 50
... the grave she lies ; And with his hard , rough hand he wipes A tear out of his Toiling , rejoicing , ― - eyes . sorrowing , Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin , Each evening sees 50 THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH.
... the grave she lies ; And with his hard , rough hand he wipes A tear out of his Toiling , rejoicing , ― - eyes . sorrowing , Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin , Each evening sees 50 THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH.
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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'?