 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...from thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat. All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's...not in Quick and treacherous sands of sin. Ah! that thon couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy! /A' SCHOOL-DA YS. STILL sits the school-house... | |
 | 1897 - Страниц: 404
...noisy choir, Lit the fly his lamp of fire. I was monarch: pomp and joy Waited on the barefoot boy! Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy! The Vanishers. Sweetest of all childlike dreams In the simple Indian lore Still to me the legend seems... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1861 - Страниц: 340
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod. Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! FLOWERS IN WINTER. FAIXTED UPON A POKTE LIVKE. How strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - Страниц: 540
...laugh as boyhood can ; Though the flinty slopes be hard, Stubble-speared the new-mown sward, Eveiy morn shall lead thee through Fresh baptisms of the...freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, 889 Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil : Happy if their track be found... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 320
...thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod. . Happy if their track be found Never on forbidden ground ; Happy if they sink not in Quick and treacherous... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 316
...thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod. Happy if their track be found Never on forbidden ground; Happy if they sink not in Quick and treacherous... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - Страниц: 432
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! FLOWERS IN WINTER. PAINTED UPON A. PORTE LIVRE, flow strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful... | |
 | Elizabeth A. Thurston - 1866 - Страниц: 320
...the cool wind kiss the heat; All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! JG Whittier. HARRY'S LETTER DEAR BILL : TTERE I am in Lincolnshire. Now I'll tell you what I want.... | |
 | Richard Edwards, John Russell Webb - 1868 - Страниц: 274
...knew Seemed a complex Chinese toy, Fashioned for a barefoot boy ! 4. O for festal dainties spread, Pewter spoon and bowl of wood, On the door-stone gray...thou couldst know thy joy Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! First Stanza. Why is the boy called a " little man " ? What is meant by " cheek of tan " ? Meaning... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - Страниц: 430
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy. Ere it passes, barefoot boy I FLOWERS IN WINTER. PAINTED UPON A. PORTE LIVBB. How strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful... | |
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All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil... 
