The Juvenile Wreath. By the Author of the Flowers of the Forest, Etc. [i.e. Margaret Graves Derenzy.] |
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... baby cried : The father smil'd- " I wish to know What horse you mean to ride . " No , no , my boy ; no , not to - day ; You cannot hunt to - day : Here , Ellen , ( and he kiss'd them both , ) Farewell ! I must away . " Then on his ...
... baby cried : The father smil'd- " I wish to know What horse you mean to ride . " No , no , my boy ; no , not to - day ; You cannot hunt to - day : Here , Ellen , ( and he kiss'd them both , ) Farewell ! I must away . " Then on his ...
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... baby's heart must bleed ! " " Pooh ! pooh ! old dame ! " She frown'd again ; Then howl'd an Irish cry : Lord Stratford smil'd , and bow'd , and sung , " This day a stag must die . " But as he flew through brake and briar And o'er the ...
... baby's heart must bleed ! " " Pooh ! pooh ! old dame ! " She frown'd again ; Then howl'd an Irish cry : Lord Stratford smil'd , and bow'd , and sung , " This day a stag must die . " But as he flew through brake and briar And o'er the ...
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... baby's blood must flow ! " " Pooh ! pooh ! old dame ! " She frown'd again , Then howl'd an Irish cry ; But still Lord Stratford smil'd , and sung , " This day a stag must die . " " A curse light on thee , thoughtless Lord ! " While ...
... baby's blood must flow ! " " Pooh ! pooh ! old dame ! " She frown'd again , Then howl'd an Irish cry ; But still Lord Stratford smil'd , and sung , " This day a stag must die . " " A curse light on thee , thoughtless Lord ! " While ...
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... baby's life ! ' Twas but a dream - a frightful dream- Oh , Stratford , let's away ! For all the gold on India's shore I'd not stay here a day ! " Then , hastening up , they took the babe , And left their stately dome , And straight to ...
... baby's life ! ' Twas but a dream - a frightful dream- Oh , Stratford , let's away ! For all the gold on India's shore I'd not stay here a day ! " Then , hastening up , they took the babe , And left their stately dome , And straight to ...
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... baby doat ! I will not leave thee , -no , But here I'll sit with cheerful note , And sing a sweet Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! stop , stop thy cries ! Thy mother now must go : And close at once thy pretty eyes , And I will sing Hush O ...
... baby doat ! I will not leave thee , -no , But here I'll sit with cheerful note , And sing a sweet Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! stop , stop thy cries ! Thy mother now must go : And close at once thy pretty eyes , And I will sing Hush O ...
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The Juvenile Wreath, by the Author of 'The Flowers of the Forest', &C Margaret Graves Derenzy Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
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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.