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" But her dog whined low ; on the doorway sill, With his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my ear sounds on : — 'Stay at home, pretty bees, fly... "
The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier - 227. oldal
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The Ohio Cultivator

S.D. Harris - 1858 - 400 oldal
...then cheerily, lagging not wearily, Work till the work is done ! St. Louis, Fe6.,l?58. The Sycamore. " In the outskirts of the village, On the river's winding shores, Stand the Occidental plane trees, Stand the ancient sycamores !" These lines are very beautiful; but the sycamore is a doomed...

The New England Farmer, 13. kötet

1861 - 588 oldal
...his cane to his cldn, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...bees, fly not hence ! Mistress .Mary is dead and gone !" * A remarkable custom, brought from the old century, formerly prevailed in the rural districts oí...

American Bee Journal, 56. kötet

1916 - 374 oldal
...chin. The old man sat, and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the sonc she was singing ever since In my ear sounds on : "...bees, fly not hence, Mistress Mary is dead and gone." — John Greenleaf Whittier A Summer Meeting of Beekeepers. — In accordance with the action of the...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 oldal
...With his cane to his chin The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sang to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...bees, fly not hence ! Mistress Mary is dead and gone ! ' JG Whittier. CLXXXVL LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING, HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier ...

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - 432 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...on : — " Stay at home, pretty bees, fly not hence ! THE SYCAMOEES. IN tbe outskirts of the village, On the river's winding shores, Stand the Occidental...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier: Complete in Two Volumes, 2. kötet

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 430 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my ear sounds on : — 44 Stay at home, pretty bees, fly not hence ! THE SYCAMORES. IN the outskirts of the villagef...

Ballads of New England

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1870 - 106 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...bees, fly not hence ! Mistress Mary is dead and gone ! " MY PLAYMATE. nr^HE pines were dark on Ramoth hill, Their song was soft and low : The blossoms in...

The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 424 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...THE SYCAMORES. IN the outskirts of the village, On fhe river's winding shores, Stand the Occidental plane-trees, Stand the ancient sycamores. One long...

American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...not hence ! Mistress Mary is dead and gone !" THE GIFT OF TRITEMIUS. TRITEMIUS of Herbipolis, one day, While kneeling at the altar's foot to pray, Alone...

The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier with Numerous ...

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 316 oldal
...his cane to his chin, The old man sat ; and the chore-girl still Sung to the bees stealing out and in. And the song she was singing ever since In my...village, On the river's winding shores, Stand the Oecidental plane-trees, Stand УЮ ancient sycamores. One long century hath been numbered, And another...




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