Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows: The young birds are chirping in the... The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning - Стр. 245авторы: Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1854 - Страниц: 312Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1843 - Страниц: 832
...mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lamhs are hleating in the meadows, The young hirds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers arc hlowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my hrothers! They are weeping hitterly... | |
| 1843 - Страниц: 1380
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And ilin' cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my brothers! They are weeping bitterly 1 They are weeping... | |
| 1845 - Страниц: 694
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. ' The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. ' But the young young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...They are leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young, young children, O my brothers... | |
| 1846 - Страниц: 308
...leaning their young heads against their And tlini cannot stop their tears. [mothers, The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the West ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...They arc leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers... | |
| John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - Страниц: 184
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping... | |
| David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - Страниц: 398
...leaning their young heads against their mothers', And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west; But the young, young children, oh my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - Страниц: 1482
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping in the nest The young fawns are playing with the sh The young flowers are blowing towards tlie But the young, young children, O my brothers ij They... | |
| Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - Страниц: 508
...their young heads against their mothers, — And that cannot stop their tears. ., The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...toward the west — But the young, young children, 0 my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the... | |
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