 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
 | Rev. James Wood - 1893 - 694 str.
...or peasant, he is happiest / Who in his home finds peace. Goethe. Oh, call mv brother back to me 1 ' ishment pĹ, ? Mrs. H e mans. Oh, Death 1 the poor man's dearest friend— / 60 The kindest and the best! , Welcome... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1896 - 680 str.
...And touched the page with tenderest tight, THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. OH ! call my brother back to me I I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flower...track ; I care not now to chase its flight — Oh I call my brother back 1 " The flowers run wild— the flowers w« sow'd Around our garden tree ; Our... | |
 | 1896 - 1224 str.
...Canto VL 121. In all the silent manliness of grief. v. GOLDSMITH — Deserted Village. L. 384. Oh ! hour, Smile she or w. MRS. HEMANS— The Child's First Grief. Grief tears his heart, and drives him to and tro, In all... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 str.
...blest be those fair girls, and blest That home where God is felt ! THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. " OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flower and be«-- Where is my brother gone ? " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I... | |
 | Thomas Nelson Publishers - 1898 - 200 str.
...wilt. Vine, the grape tree. Wan-dor-ings, walks; ramble*. " OH ! call my brother back to me ! I caunot play alone ; The summer comes with flower and bee — Where is my brother gone ? The flowers run wild, the flowers we sowed Around our garden tree ; Our vine* is drooping* with its load... | |
 | Elias J. MacEwan - 1900 - 330 str.
...Kings are like stars : they rise and set; they have The worship of the world, but no repose. 15. O, call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone ;...with flower and bee, — Where is my brother gone? 16. Go, forget me, why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me, and to-morrow Brightly... | |
 | Tr. A. Moron, Kevork H. Gulian - 1901 - 256 str.
...bubble; 't is a sigh; Be prepar'd, oh! man, to die. Francis Quarles. 17. The Child's Jirst Grief. -,0h! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone ;...with flower and bee — Where is my brother gone?" nThe butterfly is glancing bright, Across the sunbeams track. I care not now to chase its flight —... | |
 | 1902 - 416 str.
...circle of home. THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. "Oh, call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ; " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's...tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load, — Oh, call him back to me! " " He would not hear my voice, fair child ; He may not come to thee ; The face... | |
 | 1902 - 412 str.
...! I cannot play alone ; " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; 1 care nut now to chase its flight, — Oh, call my brother back...tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load, — Oh, call him back to me! " " He would not hear my voice, fair child ; He may not come to thee ; The face... | |
 | 1903 - 1186 str.
...Parti. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now ! Siege of Valencia. Scenz ix. Oh, call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone :...flower and bee, — Where is my brother gone ? The Child't Fint Grief. I have looked on the hills of the stormy North, And the larch has hung his tassels... | |
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