The Children's Treasury of Lyrical PoetryMacmillan, 1914 - 332 oldal |
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13. oldal
... weep ? ' Where can Lyca sleep ? ' Lost in desert wild Is your little child ! ' How can Lyca sleep ' If her mother weep ? ' If her heart does ache Then let Lyca wake : -- ' If my mother sleep , ' Lyca shall not weep . ' Frowning ...
... weep ? ' Where can Lyca sleep ? ' Lost in desert wild Is your little child ! ' How can Lyca sleep ' If her mother weep ? ' If her heart does ache Then let Lyca wake : -- ' If my mother sleep , ' Lyca shall not weep . ' Frowning ...
14. oldal
... weep . Tired and woe - begone , Hoarse with making moan , Arm - in - arm seven days They traced the desert ways ... weeping , weak , With hollow piteous shriek 5 100 15 Rising from unrest The trembling woman press'd With feet of 14 The ...
... weep . Tired and woe - begone , Hoarse with making moan , Arm - in - arm seven days They traced the desert ways ... weeping , weak , With hollow piteous shriek 5 100 15 Rising from unrest The trembling woman press'd With feet of 14 The ...
15. oldal
... Weep not for the maid ; ' In my palace deep ' Lyca lies asleep . ' Then they followed Where the vision led , And saw their sleeping child Among tigers wild . 35 40 45 To this day they dwell In a lonely dell ; of English Song 15.
... Weep not for the maid ; ' In my palace deep ' Lyca lies asleep . ' Then they followed Where the vision led , And saw their sleeping child Among tigers wild . 35 40 45 To this day they dwell In a lonely dell ; of English Song 15.
25. oldal
... weep ? 6 How could you say my face was fair , ' And yet that face forsake ? " How could you win my virgin heart , ' Yet leave that heart to break ? 40 ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , ' And made the scarlet pale ? ' And why did I ...
... weep ? 6 How could you say my face was fair , ' And yet that face forsake ? " How could you win my virgin heart , ' Yet leave that heart to break ? 40 ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , ' And made the scarlet pale ? ' And why did I ...
55. oldal
... weep ye by the tide , ladie ? ' Why weep ye by the tide ? ' I'll wed ye to my youngest son , ' And ye sall be his bride : And ye sall be his bride , ladie , 6 Sae comely to be seen ' - But aye she loot the tears down fa ' For Jock of ...
... weep ye by the tide , ladie ? ' Why weep ye by the tide ? ' I'll wed ye to my youngest son , ' And ye sall be his bride : And ye sall be his bride , ladie , 6 Sae comely to be seen ' - But aye she loot the tears down fa ' For Jock of ...
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