Poems of the Fields and the TownSimpkin, Marshall, 1859 - 110 sidor |
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... voice is soft and low . Ripple , ripple , kissing sweetly All the flowers that round ye grow ; I will weave a true love garland , Listening to your water's flow . Winding briony first I gather , With its rich and clustering gems ...
... voice is soft and low . Ripple , ripple , kissing sweetly All the flowers that round ye grow ; I will weave a true love garland , Listening to your water's flow . Winding briony first I gather , With its rich and clustering gems ...
Sida 5
... voices heard at night , When all the world is still , They soothe , console , exalt and bless , And all our senses thrill . 0 merry bird ! O merry bird , Thou singest of the Spring , And pleasant thoughts and joyous hopes Thy bonny ...
... voices heard at night , When all the world is still , They soothe , console , exalt and bless , And all our senses thrill . 0 merry bird ! O merry bird , Thou singest of the Spring , And pleasant thoughts and joyous hopes Thy bonny ...
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... voice . TO THE FIRST CUCKOO OF THE YEAR . * THE flowers were blooming fresh and fair , The air was sweet and still ; A sense of joy in all things beamed From woodland , dale , and hill ; On every spray had fairies hung Their sparkling ...
... voice . TO THE FIRST CUCKOO OF THE YEAR . * THE flowers were blooming fresh and fair , The air was sweet and still ; A sense of joy in all things beamed From woodland , dale , and hill ; On every spray had fairies hung Their sparkling ...
Sida 7
... voice , And in thy coming to our woods , O cuckoo , all rejoice . " Cuckoo ! cuckoo ! " No blither sound In all the songs of birds is found . THE GREAT HARPIST . GOD's blessing on the ancient soul TO THE FIRST CUCKOO OF THE YEAR . 7.
... voice , And in thy coming to our woods , O cuckoo , all rejoice . " Cuckoo ! cuckoo ! " No blither sound In all the songs of birds is found . THE GREAT HARPIST . GOD's blessing on the ancient soul TO THE FIRST CUCKOO OF THE YEAR . 7.
Sida 9
... voices blend , And all unite in praising God- In praising without end . All chords of one stupendous lyre , Struck by the one eternal Sire . SONG . DEAR my Love , the Spring is come ; Haste away , haste away ; The birds are blithe on ...
... voices blend , And all unite in praising God- In praising without end . All chords of one stupendous lyre , Struck by the one eternal Sire . SONG . DEAR my Love , the Spring is come ; Haste away , haste away ; The birds are blithe on ...
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Sida 27 - Washington to adjust sundry international troubles, have dined and been dined so much since they "opened1' that they are fairly entitled to the designation of a "High Joint Commission." How is this, by a Briton ? Let gloomy hearts that never knew One touch of laughing mirth, Tear-loving eyes, unused to view The beauties of the earth, Proclaim this life a dreary vale, The scene of dark despair: Hy tongne shall tell another tale — The world la very fair.
Sida 33 - Though her daughters be fair, and her warriors be brave, She shall fall, saith the Lord, she shall fall in her pride. 2 Her wealth and her glory shall nothing avail, Her merchants and traders, though princes they be; I will raze every fortress, and rend every sail 0f this lady of lands, of this queen of the sea.
Sida 34 - Her daughters' wild tears shall follow their mirth, And the low wail of sorrow succeed to their joy. She is doomed ! she is doomed ! where her children have fed, Shall the wolf and the raven find shelter and food ; O'er her pride and her glory my wrath will I shed, And her name shall be shrouded in darkness and blood.
Sida 95 - Eeligion's aspirations high ; For Faith, for Hope, for Charity ; For memories of joys long past ; For time, which brings the right at last ; For death uniting all who love, Let us give thanks to Him above.