 He saw her lift her eyes; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. "I'm sorry that I spelt the word: I hate to go above you, Because...  Book Catalogues - 41. oldal1870Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1869 - 376 oldal
...restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered j — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. "I'm sorry that I spelt the word ; I hate to go above... | |
 | John Townsend Trowbridge, Lucy Larcom, Gail Hamilton - 1870 - 884 oldal
...re^less feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. " I 'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go above... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1871 - 120 oldal
...restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, ' And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. " I 'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go above... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 424 oldal
...restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. "I'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go above... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 420 oldal
...restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. " I 'm sorry that I spelt the word: I hate to go above... | |
 | Child life - 1874 - 300 oldal
...restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. ' I 'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go above... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1874 - 500 oldal
...Pushing with restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered ; — The blue-checked apron fmgered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessmg. " I 'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go ahove... | |
 | 1875 - 220 oldal
...pulled low upon a face Where pride and shame were mingled. Pushing with restless feet the snow To right and left, he lingered, As restlessly her tiny hands...felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. " I'm sorry that I spelt the word ; I hate to go above... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 oldal
...feet the snow To right and left, he lingered;— As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked npron fingered. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing. "I 'm sorry that I spelt the word: I hate to go above... | |
 | A. W. Patterson - 1875 - 252 oldal
...snow To right and left, he lingered ; As restlessly her tiny hands The blue-checked apron fingered. 8. He saw her lift her eyes ; he felt The soft hand's light caressing, And heard the tremble of her voice, As if a fault confessing : 9. " I'm sorry that I spelt the word : I hate to go... | |
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