The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1912 - 348 oldal |
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... 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 to break ( As you perhaps may recollect ) Her ...
... 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 to break ( As you perhaps may recollect ) Her ...
7. oldal
... cried , ' In heaven we all shall meet ! ' -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They tracked the footmarks small ; And through the broken hawthorn hedge , And by the long ...
... cried , ' In heaven we all shall meet ! ' -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They tracked the footmarks small ; And through the broken hawthorn hedge , And by the long ...
9. oldal
... Cries , Boatman , do not tarry ! And I'll give thee a silver pound , To row us 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 , Ánd this Lord Ullin's ...
... Cries , Boatman , do not tarry ! And I'll give thee a silver pound , To row us 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 , Ánd this Lord Ullin's ...
10. oldal
... cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water : And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -oh my daughter ! ' - ' Twas vain the loud waves lashed the shore , Return or aid preventing ; - The waters wild went o'er his child ...
... cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water : And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -oh my daughter ! ' - ' Twas vain the loud waves lashed the shore , Return or aid preventing ; - The waters wild went o'er his child ...
11. oldal
Andrew Lang. There's little Tom Dacre , who cried when his head , That curl'd like a lamb's back , was shaved ; so I said , ' Hush , Tom ! never mind it , for when your head's bare , You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair ...
Andrew Lang. There's little Tom Dacre , who cried when his head , That curl'd like a lamb's back , was shaved ; so I said , ' Hush , Tom ! never mind it , for when your head's bare , You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair ...
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