The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1918 - 351 oldal |
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... o'er the lea , That's the way for Billy and me . Where the blackbird sings the latest , Where the hawthorn blooms the sweetest Where the nestlings chirp and flee , That's the way for Billy and me . Where the mowers mow the cleanest ...
... o'er the lea , That's the way for Billy and me . Where the blackbird sings the latest , Where the hawthorn blooms the sweetest Where the nestlings chirp and flee , That's the way for Billy and me . Where the mowers mow the cleanest ...
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... o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice Making all the vales rejoice ; Little Lamb , who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? T. HOOD . Little Lamb , I'll ...
... o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice Making all the vales rejoice ; Little Lamb , who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? T. HOOD . Little Lamb , I'll ...
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... o'er the ferry . ' " Now who be ye , would cross Lochgyle , This dark and stormy water ? ' " O , I'm the chief of Ulva's isle , And this Lord Ullin's daughter.- And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together , For ...
... o'er the ferry . ' " Now who be ye , would cross Lochgyle , This dark and stormy water ? ' " O , I'm the chief of Ulva's isle , And this Lord Ullin's daughter.- And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together , For ...
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... o'er the ferry .'- By this the storm grew loud apace , The water - wraith was shrieking ; ' And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking . But still as wilder blew the wind , And as the night grew drearer , Adown ...
... o'er the ferry .'- By this the storm grew loud apace , The water - wraith was shrieking ; ' And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking . But still as wilder blew the wind , And as the night grew drearer , Adown ...
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... o'er his child , - And he was left lamenting . T. CAMPBELL . THE CHIMNEY - SWEEPER WHEN my mother died I was very young , And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry , ' ' weep ! ' weep ! ' weep ! ' weep ! ' So your ...
... o'er his child , - And he was left lamenting . T. CAMPBELL . THE CHIMNEY - SWEEPER WHEN my mother died I was very young , And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry , ' ' weep ! ' weep ! ' weep ! ' weep ! ' So your ...
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