 | 1894 - 704 páginas
...dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the moon will go; It. Is a lady sweet and fair Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left In the skies; She'« picked them all and dropped them down Into the meadows... | |
 | Frank Dempster Sherman - 1892 - 102 páginas
...dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I 'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left in the skies; She's picked them all and dropped them down Into the meadows... | |
 | 1893 - 112 páginas
...dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I 'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies...morning I arise, There 's not a star left in the skies; She's picked them all and dropped them down Into the meadows of the town. SPINNING TOP. When I spin... | |
 | Frank Dempster Sherman - 1897 - 144 páginas
...dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I 'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go ; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies...and dropped them down Into the meadows of the town. SPRING'S COMING THE woodland brooks that murmur as they go In silver ripples through the fringing grass... | |
 | Frank Dempster Sherman - 1897 - 148 páginas
...while I 'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go ; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who conies to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise,...and dropped them down Into the meadows of the town. SPRING'S COMING THE woodland brooks that murmur as they go In silver ripples through the fringing grass... | |
 | William D. Hall - 1897 - 220 páginas
...That dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left in the skies; She's picked them all and dropped them down Into the meadows... | |
 | Lucy Langdon Williams Wilson - 1899 - 282 páginas
...overhead. They are the little daisies white That dot the meadows of the night. And often, while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the moon will go. She...fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. ' For when, in the morning, I arise, There's not a star left in the skies. She's picked them all and dropped them... | |
 | George I. Aldrich, Alexander Forbes - 1899 - 188 páginas
...overhead ; They are the little daisies white, That dot the meadow of the Night. And often while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; She...sweet and fair. Who comes to gather daisies there. no For, when at morning- I arise, There's not a star left in the skies; She's picked them all and dropped... | |
 | Etta Blaisdell McDonald, Mary Frances Blaisdell - 1899 - 170 páginas
...dot the meadow of the Night. And often wrhile I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the Moon will go; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left in the skies; She's picked them all and dropped them down Into the meadows... | |
 | Albert Le Roy Bartlett - 1899 - 184 páginas
...dot the meadows of the night. And often, while I'm dreaming so, Across the sky the moon will g°; It is a lady, sweet and fair, Who comes to gather daisies there. For, when at morning I arise, There's not a star left in the skies ; She's picked them all, and dropped them down Into the meadows... | |
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AT evening when I go to bed I see the stars shine overhead; They are the little daisies white That dot the meadow of the Night. 
