 Oh! Call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone; The summer comes with flower and bee — Where is my brother gone? The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track; I care not now to chase its flight— Oh! Call my brother back. The flowers...  The Saturday Magazine - Strana 1981833Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1852 - 604 str.
...ot the palm from the holy shrine, I bewail not my bright days past ! THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. " OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ; The Summer comes with flower and bee— " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 str.
...Latin name is Sellis perenni» ; — the French term it La petite Marguerite. THE FIEST GRIEF. Oh ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone :...brother back. The flowers run wild — the flowers we sow'd Around our garden tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me. "He... | |
 | Clara Arnold - 1853 - 166 str.
...along. 'J II E I1 0 AVH JO R . THri NEW Y*fcK PUBLIC LIPRASY ASTOR. TILDEN R THE FIRST GRIEF. " O, CALL my brother back to me ; I cannot play alone ;...sunbeam's track; I care not now to chase its flight — O, call my brother back. " The flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around our garden tree... | |
 | Robert Connel - 1853 - 210 str.
...mercy endureth for ever ; and his memorial throughout all generations. THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. " OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ;...flower and bee, — Where is my brother gone ? The flowers run wild, the flowers we sow'd, Around our garden tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load... | |
 | Hymns - 1853 - 184 str.
...with flow'r and bee; Where U my brother gone? Oh ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone. The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's...to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back. Oh ! call, &c. The flowers run wild — the flowers we sow'd Around our garden-tree; Our vine is drooping... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1853 - 596 str.
...of the palm from the holy shrine, I bewail not my bright days past ! THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. " OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ; The Summer comes with flower and bee— " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight... | |
 | Mary (aunt, pseud.) - 1854 - 104 str.
...the skies, and beyond the tomb — It is there, it is there, my child. THE CHILD'S FIRST GEIEF. Oh call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone —...brother back ! The flowers run wild — the flowers we sow'd Around our garden tree — Our vine is drooping with its load, Oh ! call him back to me. He would... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1855 - 620 str.
...Oh ! blest be those fair girls, and bleat Th home where God is fel*. ' THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone !...brother back ! The flowers run wild — the flowers we sow'd Around our garden tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh! call him back to me !" "... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1855 - 520 str.
...swinging shield Sings to the raving spirit of night ! 4. THE CHILD'S FIRST ORIEF. — Hemans. " Oh call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone !...comes with flower and bee,— Where is my brother gone ? Tho butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight... | |
 | N. Brittan, L. H. Sherwood - 1855 - 400 str.
...father land ? No. 116. THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. Juvenile Choir, 146. 1.0 call my brother back to me, The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sun-beam's track, I care not now to trace its flight ; O call my brother back. 2. He would not hear thy voice, fair child, He may not come... | |
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