 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
 | Easy poetry - 1865 - 206 str.
...deter ; For sacred is the household bird, That wears the scarlet stomacher. THE FIRST GRIEF. " OH ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone ;...flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around our garden-tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me." " He would not hear... | |
 | William Edward Schenck - 1865 - 354 str.
...thee is given, The God he served on earth to serve in heaven. 159 lril&'s first MRS. REMANS. " OH ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone, The...flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around our garden-tree; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me !" " He would not hear... | |
 | REV. CHARLES BULLOCK - 1865 - 700 str.
...understand the touching picture of early sorrow, so powerfully portrayed by a true poet :— " ' Oh ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone ; The summer cornea with flower and glee, — Where is my brother gone ? The butterfly is glancing bright Across... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 str.
...them at break of day; and when the sun set where were they? LORD BYRON 767 THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF H ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ;...our garden tree; our vine is drooping with its load — O! call him back to me!' 'He would not hear thy voice, fair child! he may not come to thee ; the... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1866 - 168 str.
...fast as he could. THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. broth'-er. | sum'-mer. | droop'-ing. | wan'-der-ings " OH! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone; The...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—... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 str.
...first the child's glad spirit loves Its country and its God ! Mrs. Hemans. THE FIRST GRIEF. '-' O, call my brother back to me ; I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flowers and bee — Where is my brother gone ? " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's... | |
 | Percival Frost - 1867 - 236 str.
...&c.' Cf. Claudian, i)e Raptu Proserp. ii. 2 : Tremulis vibravit in undis ardor. EXERCISE XCII. Oh, call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone....my brother gone ? The butterfly is glancing bright Along the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight : Oh, call my brother back ! The flowers... | |
 | Nicolas Wanostrocht - 1867 - 350 str.
...triumphantly furl'd, She smiles, like a victor, serene on the world ! THE FIRST GRIEF. BT MRS. HEMAXS. " 0 ! call my brother back to me, I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flowers and beeWhere is my brother gone ? -" The butterfly is glancing bright, Across the sunbeams'... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1868 - 394 str.
...— Not unto thee — oh ! not to thee ! The Child's First Grief. 1 7 9 THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF. ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ;...garden tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me ! " " He would not hear thy voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The... | |
 | Child - 1868 - 224 str.
...your breakfast, eat away ; Come and see me every day. CHILD'S BOOK OP POETRY. THE 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." "... | |
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