The New Golden Treasury of Songs and LyricsErnest Rhys J.M. Dent & Sons, 1914 - 329 páginas |
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... Comes every girl . This is mine , this is mine , this is mine . Let us die ere away they be borne . Bow to our Sun , to our Queen , and that fair one Come to behold our sports ; Each bonny lass here is counted a rare one , As those in ...
... Comes every girl . This is mine , this is mine , this is mine . Let us die ere away they be borne . Bow to our Sun , to our Queen , and that fair one Come to behold our sports ; Each bonny lass here is counted a rare one , As those in ...
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Ernest Rhys. CLXXII SHALL I COME , SWEET LOVE ? Shall I come , sweet Love , to thee When the evening beams are set ? Shall I ... comes a luckless night That will dim all her light ; And this the black unhappy shade divineth . Follow still ...
Ernest Rhys. CLXXII SHALL I COME , SWEET LOVE ? Shall I come , sweet Love , to thee When the evening beams are set ? Shall I ... comes a luckless night That will dim all her light ; And this the black unhappy shade divineth . Follow still ...
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... comes to many , But sorrow comes to me As I look o'er the wide ocean ain countree . To my Oh ! it's not my ain ruin That saddens aye my e'e , But the love I left in Galloway Wi ' bonnie bairnies three . My hamely hearth burned bonnie ...
... comes to many , But sorrow comes to me As I look o'er the wide ocean ain countree . To my Oh ! it's not my ain ruin That saddens aye my e'e , But the love I left in Galloway Wi ' bonnie bairnies three . My hamely hearth burned bonnie ...
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amang Annie Smith beauty belle La Marguerite birds birks of Aberfeldy blow bonnie breast breath bright Camelot CHRISTINA G Christmas Day clouds cold D. G. ROSSETTI Dark Rosaleen dead dear death delight doth dreams earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle glory gold golden gone grave green hame hand Hark hast hath hear heart heaven hill JAMES CLARENCE MANGAN kiss lady Lady of Shalott lassie light lily live look Love's lully merrily merry morning mournful never night nightingale nought o'er pleasure pray qu'elle est belle rose round Samian wine sang Shalott shepherd shine ships shore sigh sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou art thought thro unto weather weep wind wings wood WORLD IS BURNING