The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1918 - 351 oldal |
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... You cried - Forbear ! ' - but in my breast A mightier cried-- Proceed ! ' — ' Twas Nature , sir , whose strong behest Impell'd me to the deed . Yet much as Nature I respect , I ventured once. ON A SPANIEL CALLED BEAU ' 73.
... You cried - Forbear ! ' - but in my breast A mightier cried-- Proceed ! ' — ' Twas Nature , sir , whose strong behest Impell'd me to the deed . Yet much as Nature I respect , I ventured once. ON A SPANIEL CALLED BEAU ' 73.
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... Come back ! come back ! ' he cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water : And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -- oh my daughter ! ' - Speed " Twas vain : the loud waves lashed the shore. LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER 15.
... Come back ! come back ! ' he cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water : And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -- oh my daughter ! ' - Speed " Twas vain : the loud waves lashed the shore. LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER 15.
16. oldal
Andrew Lang. " Twas vain : the loud waves lashed the shore , Return or aid preventing ; - The waters wild went o'er his child , - And he was left lamenting . T. CAMPBELL . THE CHIMNEY - SWEEPER WHEN my mother died I was very young , And ...
Andrew Lang. " Twas vain : the loud waves lashed the shore , Return or aid preventing ; - The waters wild went o'er his child , - And he was left lamenting . T. CAMPBELL . THE CHIMNEY - SWEEPER WHEN my mother died I was very young , And ...
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... Twas on those little silver feet : With what a pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ; And when ' t had left me far away ' Twould stay , and run again , and stay , For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod as if ...
... Twas on those little silver feet : With what a pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ; And when ' t had left me far away ' Twould stay , and run again , and stay , For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod as if ...
27. oldal
... Twas Autumn , —and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers , that welcomed me back . I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march , when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain - goats bleating ...
... Twas Autumn , —and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers , that welcomed me back . I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march , when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain - goats bleating ...
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