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... Cold and raw The north wind doth blow Bleak in the morning early ; All the hills are covered with snow , And winter's now come fairly . Poor Robin The north wind doth blow , And we shall have snow , And what will poor Robin do then ...
... Cold and raw The north wind doth blow Bleak in the morning early ; All the hills are covered with snow , And winter's now come fairly . Poor Robin The north wind doth blow , And we shall have snow , And what will poor Robin do then ...
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... cold starry nights , To sup with the Queen Of the gay Northern Lights . They stole little Bridget For seven years long ; When she came down again Her friends were all gone . They took her lightly back , Between the night and morrow ...
... cold starry nights , To sup with the Queen Of the gay Northern Lights . They stole little Bridget For seven years long ; When she came down again Her friends were all gone . They took her lightly back , Between the night and morrow ...
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... cold print they do not appeal to us to the same extent . But the poems that follow are in the true carol - spirit . Christmas Eve In holly hedges starving birds . Silently mourn the setting year ; Upright like silver - plated swords The ...
... cold print they do not appeal to us to the same extent . But the poems that follow are in the true carol - spirit . Christmas Eve In holly hedges starving birds . Silently mourn the setting year ; Upright like silver - plated swords The ...
Página 100
... cold as the spray of the rock - beating surf . And there lay the rider distorted and pale , With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent , the banners alone , The lances unlifted , the trumpet ...
... cold as the spray of the rock - beating surf . And there lay the rider distorted and pale , With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent , the banners alone , The lances unlifted , the trumpet ...
Página 101
... cold As he thought of the stake in that fiery fray , With Sheridan twenty miles away ! But there is a road from Winchester town , A good broad highway leading down ; And there , through the flash of the morning light , A steed , as ...
... cold As he thought of the stake in that fiery fray , With Sheridan twenty miles away ! But there is a road from Winchester town , A good broad highway leading down ; And there , through the flash of the morning light , A steed , as ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
baby beautiful bell birds Blow high blow low Blynken bonny coasts bower brave bright Camelot Children dear cloud Clusium coasts of Barbary cried dance dead deep doth dream earth Echo EUGENE FIELD eyes fairy father field flowers fountain gleam glory green grey Hark hath hear heard hearts riding heaven hill Horatius invar JAMES HOGG KENNETH GRAHAME Kilmeny King Lady of Shalott land Lars Porsena light look look'd Lord LORD TENNYSON loud lulla lullaby Maid merry moon morn never night o'er poems rain Ring river ROBERT HERRICK Robin Rome rose round run the tubs sailed Samian wine seaman to go sing Slapton sleep smiled smuggler snow song sound spake stars stood stream sweet thee thou Tournament towers tree tubs at Slapton Twas vision voice waves wild WILLIAM ALLINGHAM WILLIAM BLAKE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wine Wynken
Passagens conhecidas
Página 194 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " 'Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Página 157 - The isles of Greece ! the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung!
Página 128 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year, to which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail, will burst : Oh hear!
Página 161 - Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword. His truth is marching on.
Página 73 - I'll tell thee: He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a Lamb. He is meek, and He is mild ; He became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb, We are called by his name. Little Lamb,- God bless thee...
Página 80 - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me : — ' Pipe a song about a lamb : ' So I piped with merry cheer. ' Piper, pipe that song again : ' So I piped ; he wept to hear.
Página 155 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs, Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 58 - Philomel with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby. Lulla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby. Never harm Nor spell nor charm Come our lovely lady nigh. So good night, with lullaby.
Página 135 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess, excellently bright! Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose: Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess, excellently bright!
Página 140 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave; For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow...