The Juvenile Wreath. By the Author of the Flowers of the Forest, Etc. [i.e. Margaret Graves Derenzy.] |
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... thee so ! Wherefore , Robin , didst thou go ? Robin , when the wintry sky Through the forest spends its rage , Thou wilt think , with many a sigh , On thy pretty little cage ; And thou'lt wish thyself again From the wild and snowy glen ...
... thee so ! Wherefore , Robin , didst thou go ? Robin , when the wintry sky Through the forest spends its rage , Thou wilt think , with many a sigh , On thy pretty little cage ; And thou'lt wish thyself again From the wild and snowy glen ...
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... Fishing - rod , and salmon - hook , Marbles , castle - top , and all , Just of thee to get one look , Just to hear thy tuneful note , Just to see my little doat . 10 THE CHESNUT SO HIGH . Robin , when the ROBIN REDBREAST .
... Fishing - rod , and salmon - hook , Marbles , castle - top , and all , Just of thee to get one look , Just to hear thy tuneful note , Just to see my little doat . 10 THE CHESNUT SO HIGH . Robin , when the ROBIN REDBREAST .
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... thee well ! Fare thee well , my little pet ! I must hasten o'er the dell ; See ! the evening sun has set ! Now to bed , and now to sleep ; Now to dream of thee , and weep ! THE CHESNUT SO HIGH . MAMMA , dear mamma , will you come to yon ...
... thee well ! Fare thee well , my little pet ! I must hasten o'er the dell ; See ! the evening sun has set ! Now to bed , and now to sleep ; Now to dream of thee , and weep ! THE CHESNUT SO HIGH . MAMMA , dear mamma , will you come to yon ...
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... thee , As the woodland wilds they cross . Blossom forth , thou willow tree , Blossom o'er the dewy lawn ; Toss thy light boughs gracefully At the morning's early dawn . And at eve , thou willow tree , Twine them o'er the rustic seat 12 ...
... thee , As the woodland wilds they cross . Blossom forth , thou willow tree , Blossom o'er the dewy lawn ; Toss thy light boughs gracefully At the morning's early dawn . And at eve , thou willow tree , Twine them o'er the rustic seat 12 ...
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... thee , thoughtless Lord ! " While scowl'd her bloodshot eye ; “ A stag ! —No , no , Lord Stratford , no , It is your babe must die ! ” " And why , dame , those portentous words ? I prithee , beldame , say . ” But , as he spoke , the ...
... thee , thoughtless Lord ! " While scowl'd her bloodshot eye ; “ A stag ! —No , no , Lord Stratford , no , It is your babe must die ! ” " And why , dame , those portentous words ? I prithee , beldame , say . ” But , as he spoke , the ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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.