 | BASIL - 1884 - 358 str.
...young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest; The young fawn are playing with the shadows; The young flowers are...blowing toward the west But the young, young children, 0 my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country... | |
 | 1888 - 344 str.
...stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing t'wards the west : But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They... | |
 | Englishwomen - 1884 - 144 str.
...stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They... | |
 | Hamilton Association - 1884 - 764 str.
...stop their tears." The young lambs are bleating in the meadows. The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blooming towards the West. But the young, young children, O my brothers. They are weeping bitterly;... | |
 | 1884 - 712 str.
...young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawn are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the we^ ]!ut the young, young children, 0 my broth™, They are weeping bitterly ! ^ They arc weeping in... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1886 - 582 str.
...this kind of life. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirking in the nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows,...They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the pluytime of the others, In the country of the free. As they grew older, the trappers were passed on... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1886 - 566 str.
...this kind of life. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds arc chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows,...toward the west. But the young, young children, O my brothel's, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1887 - 574 str.
...this kind of life. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows,...blowing toward the west. But the young, young children, 0 my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country... | |
 | Edwin Hodder - 1887 - 860 str.
...this kind of life. The young lambe are bleating in the meadows. The young birds are chirping in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the Shadows,...young flowers are blowing toward the west. But the younir, young- children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I They are weeping in the playtime... | |
 | John Henry Ingram - 1888 - 264 str.
...in the nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, Do yon question the young children in their sorrow,... | |
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Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows: The young birds are chirping in the... 
