The Children's Treasury of English SongMacmillan, 1877 - 302 páginas |
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... mother from thy side for evermore was 6 gone . He took thee in his arms , and in pity brought thee home : ' A blessed day for thee ! -- then whither wouldst thou roam ? ' A faithful nurse thou hast ; the dam that did thee yean ' Upon ...
... mother from thy side for evermore was 6 gone . He took thee in his arms , and in pity brought thee home : ' A blessed day for thee ! -- then whither wouldst thou roam ? ' A faithful nurse thou hast ; the dam that did thee yean ' Upon ...
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... mother's heart which is working so in thee ? ' Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , ' And dreams of things which thou canst neither see nor hear . 6 Alas , the mountain - tops that look so green and fair ! ' I've heard of ...
... mother's heart which is working so in thee ? ' Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , ' And dreams of things which thou canst neither see nor hear . 6 Alas , the mountain - tops that look so green and fair ! ' I've heard of ...
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... mother , weep ? ' Where can Lyca sleep ? ' Lost in desert wild ' Is your little child ! ' How can Lyca sleep ' If her mother weep ? ' If her heart does ache ' Then let Lyca wake : - ' If my mother sleep , ' Lyca shall not weep ...
... mother , weep ? ' Where can Lyca sleep ? ' Lost in desert wild ' Is your little child ! ' How can Lyca sleep ' If her mother weep ? ' If her heart does ache ' Then let Lyca wake : - ' If my mother sleep , ' Lyca shall not weep ...
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... upon her face A little above her chin : With rosy cheek , and ruby lip , She look'd and laugh'd to him . 58 fare , go 65 minnie , mother 78 gart , made 84 a ' , all A morsel of your bread , my lord ! ' 30 The Children's Treasury.
... upon her face A little above her chin : With rosy cheek , and ruby lip , She look'd and laugh'd to him . 58 fare , go 65 minnie , mother 78 gart , made 84 a ' , all A morsel of your bread , my lord ! ' 30 The Children's Treasury.
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... mother , Says , ' Who's that would be in ? ' —'O it's Annie of Lochroyan , ' Your Love , come o'er the sea , ' But and your young son in her arms ; So open the door to me . ' -Away , away , ye ill woman ! ' You're not come here for gude ...
... mother , Says , ' Who's that would be in ? ' —'O it's Annie of Lochroyan , ' Your Love , come o'er the sea , ' But and your young son in her arms ; So open the door to me . ' -Away , away , ye ill woman ! ' You're not come here for gude ...
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Belisarius beneath bird bonny bower breast breath bright Brignall cheer cold cried Cumnor dark dead dear death deep door doth echoing green eyes fair fair Annie fairy fast father fear fire flew flock flowers gay goshawk Gilpin grave gray green hath hear heard heart Heaven Helvellyn hill John Anderson John Gilpin King lady lamb land light lilies Line live Lochinvar lonely look'd Lord Lord Gregory loud Lyca maid maiden maun merry moon morn mother ne'er never night nymphs o'er poem poet Quantock Hills quoth Robin Robin Goodfellow round sail Scots kirk seem'd ship sing sleep smile snow song soon soul sound spake star stood storm sweet tears thee thine Thou hast thought turn'd Twas voice vrom waves weary weep wild wind wood Wordsworth Yarrow young