| Public school series - 1873 - 168 str.
...flight: Oh, call my brother back ! " 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 could not hear thy voice, fair child ; He may not come to thee ; The face, that once like spring-time... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1873 - 704 str.
...to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back ! " The flowers run wild — the flowers we eow'd Around our garden tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh I call him back to me !" " He would not hoar thy voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee; The face... | |
| Philip George and son, ltd - 1874 - 168 str.
...bright Along the sun-beam's track : I care not now to chase its flight ; Oh ! call my brother back. The flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around...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 face that once like spring-time... | |
| Sacred harp - 1874 - 174 str.
...Across the sun-beam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight, — Oh ! call my brother back ! " The flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around...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 that once like spring-time... | |
| Alfonzo Gardiner - 1874 - 72 str.
...2 ; OR ELSE LEARN— THE CHILD'S FIRST GRIEF— (Continued). The flow-ers run wild — the flow-era we sow-ed A-round our gar-den tree ; Our vine is droop-ing with its load : Oh, call him back to me ! He could not hear thy voice, fair child ; • He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time... | |
| Sourindro Mohun Tagore - 1875 - 184 str.
...bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back ! The flowers run wild, — the flowers we sowed Around...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 face that once like spring-time... | |
| James Ridgway (B.D.) - 1877 - 236 str.
...to me! I cannot play aloiie; The summer comes with flower and bee,— Where is my brother gone 1 ? The flowers run wild, the flowers we sowed Around...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 face that once like summer... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1877 - 80 str.
...bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back ! " The flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around...drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me !" " He could not hear thy voice, fair child, He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time... | |
| John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 242 str.
...bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back ! " The flowers run wild — the flowers we sowed Around...drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me ! " He could not hear thy voice, fair child ! He may not come to theo ; The face that once like spring-time... | |
| Evan Daniel - 1878 - 156 str.
...to me ! I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flower and bee, — Where is my brother gone ? The flowers run wild, the flowers we sowed Around...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 face that once like summer... | |
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