The Juvenile Wreath. By the Author of the Flowers of the Forest, Etc. [i.e. Margaret Graves Derenzy.] |
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... Henry The Oak • Nanette and her Grandmother The Man of God The Village Church The Widow of Nain Ministry of Angels • Page 48 50 • 51 54 . 58 61 64 66 67 69 70 71 • 72 • 73 • 76 · 77 80 • 81 82 83 THE JUVENILE WREATH . ROBIN REDBREAST ...
... Henry The Oak • Nanette and her Grandmother The Man of God The Village Church The Widow of Nain Ministry of Angels • Page 48 50 • 51 54 . 58 61 64 66 67 69 70 71 • 72 • 73 • 76 · 77 80 • 81 82 83 THE JUVENILE WREATH . ROBIN REDBREAST ...
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... Henry dear , Because thy linnet's dead ? Ah Henry ! ' tis a transient tear , Forgot as soon as shed . Thou❜lt soon forget thy bird , my boy ; Thou'lt soon forget thy pain ; And laughing mirth , and dimpled joy , Succeed that tear again ...
... Henry dear , Because thy linnet's dead ? Ah Henry ! ' tis a transient tear , Forgot as soon as shed . Thou❜lt soon forget thy bird , my boy ; Thou'lt soon forget thy pain ; And laughing mirth , and dimpled joy , Succeed that tear again ...
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... Henry , did you see it float ? Did you see its pretty sail Fluttering in the evening gale ? Did you see its polish'd oar Rowing towards the sedgy shore ? O papa ! come here ! come here ! O make haste , Maria dear ! O mamma , mamma ...
... Henry , did you see it float ? Did you see its pretty sail Fluttering in the evening gale ? Did you see its polish'd oar Rowing towards the sedgy shore ? O papa ! come here ! come here ! O make haste , Maria dear ! O mamma , mamma ...
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... Henry , both are dead , In their cold and watery bed ! Now a dreadful wave approach'd Slowly towards the rocky steep ; Now it to his feet encroach'd ; Now it hurls him in the deep ! And now , low laid , ' mid ocean's roar , Lord Edward ...
... Henry , both are dead , In their cold and watery bed ! Now a dreadful wave approach'd Slowly towards the rocky steep ; Now it to his feet encroach'd ; Now it hurls him in the deep ! And now , low laid , ' mid ocean's roar , Lord Edward ...
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... HENRY . SAYS Henry to Julia , " Let's range through the wood , It is such a beautiful day ! G 74 JULIA AND HENRY . And Norman is shearing the JULIA AND HENRY . 73 Julia and Henry.
... HENRY . SAYS Henry to Julia , " Let's range through the wood , It is such a beautiful day ! G 74 JULIA AND HENRY . And Norman is shearing the JULIA AND HENRY . 73 Julia and Henry.
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Abbey of Clomines babe baby beam beautiful boughs bourn BOWER chesnut so high cold cover'd dark dear little wren dear mamma drown'd Ellen extra boards eyes flew float flowers gay little glee green hark heart Houlston Julia larch leafy leave little Arthur little bee little bird little boat Little lady LITTLE MILL little pet liv'd look'd Lord Stratford LOVELY CHILD Lucy moon morning mother mountain NAIN Nanette never nice old crab OLD HAG old Peter papa perch'd poor Josephine pray pretty rosary Price 6d quick raven Robin Redbreast rock round shade shriek'd sigh sing a sweet song soon stop stream Summer sunbeams Susan swan sweet little sweet sister Jane tamborine tear tell tempest thee thou willow tree Thou wilt thrush thy little tol de rol Tommy's coo trip Twas Twill Twould wave Winter witness'd woodlands yonder
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Página 83 - Now when he came nigh to the gate of the city, behold, there was a dead man carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow; and much people of the city was with her. "And when the Lord saw her, he had compassion on her, and said unto her, 'Weep not.