Songs in Many KeysTicknor and Fields, 1862 - Всего страниц: 308 |
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... face . Who was she ? What , and whence ? and why Doomed to such menial place ? A skipper's daughter , so they said , — Left orphan by the gale That cost the fleet of Marblehead And Gloucester thirty sail . Ah ! many a lonely home is ...
... face . Who was she ? What , and whence ? and why Doomed to such menial place ? A skipper's daughter , so they said , — Left orphan by the gale That cost the fleet of Marblehead And Gloucester thirty sail . Ah ! many a lonely home is ...
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... face Crashed the huge coffin's lid . A graded terrace yet remains ; If on its turf you stand And look along the wooded plains That stretch on either hand , The broken forest walls define A dim , receding view , Where , on the far ...
... face Crashed the huge coffin's lid . A graded terrace yet remains ; If on its turf you stand And look along the wooded plains That stretch on either hand , The broken forest walls define A dim , receding view , Where , on the far ...
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... face , That in her own black hands she took The coat with silver lace . And you may hold the story light , Or , if you like , believe ; But there it was , the woman's bite , A mouthful from the sleeve . AGNES . Now go your ways : — I ...
... face , That in her own black hands she took The coat with silver lace . And you may hold the story light , Or , if you like , believe ; But there it was , the woman's bite , A mouthful from the sleeve . AGNES . Now go your ways : — I ...
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... face the softening noons The still shy turtles range their dark platoons , Or , toiling aimless o'er the mellowing fields , Trail through the grass their tessellated shields . At last young April , ever frail and fair , Wooed by her ...
... face the softening noons The still shy turtles range their dark platoons , Or , toiling aimless o'er the mellowing fields , Trail through the grass their tessellated shields . At last young April , ever frail and fair , Wooed by her ...
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... , While the damp offspring of the modern press Flaunts on my table with its pictured dress ; Not less I love each dull familiar face , Nor less should miss it from the appointed place ; 47 I snatch the book , along whose burning leaves His.
... , While the damp offspring of the modern press Flaunts on my table with its pictured dress ; Not less I love each dull familiar face , Nor less should miss it from the appointed place ; 47 I snatch the book , along whose burning leaves His.
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AGNES angel arms banner Behold beneath BERKSHIRE Blazoned blossom blue breast breath bright burning CHAMBERED NAUTILUS CHARLES WENTWORTH UPHAM cheek clasped crimson crown DANIEL WEBSTER dark Deacon dead dear dream earth eyes faded fair falchion flame fleur-de-lis Flower of Liberty gleam glistening glory glow golden grave gray green hand hear heart Heaven heavenly hills holy hour J. L. MOTLEY kentry land laugh leaves life's light lips living look Lord maiden moidore morning mother MOTHER'S SECRET nurslings o'er one-hoss shay parson peaceful plain rills rings roll rose round SAUTY shade shadows shine shore shore and sea sigh sing smile song soul spread spring stars story stream sweet Freedom sweet little tale tears tell tessellated thee thine thou throbbing throne toil Toll the bell TURELL turn voice warm waves whisper wild wings word young youth