Immortal VerseEdgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss Priv. print., 1929 - Всего страниц: 279 |
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... side by side , They fill'd one home with glee ; - Their graves are sever'd far and wide , By mount , and stream , and sea . The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight- Where are ...
... side by side , They fill'd one home with glee ; - Their graves are sever'd far and wide , By mount , and stream , and sea . The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight- Where are ...
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... side by side . ' Tis something , nay ' tis much : but then , Have you yourself what's best for men ? Are you poor , sick , old ere your time— Nearer one whit your own sublime Than we who have never turn'd a rhyme ? Sing , riding's a joy ...
... side by side . ' Tis something , nay ' tis much : but then , Have you yourself what's best for men ? Are you poor , sick , old ere your time— Nearer one whit your own sublime Than we who have never turn'd a rhyme ? Sing , riding's a joy ...
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... side by side 127 .... Thou blossom bright with autumn dew 135 Thou wast that all to me , love 201 Though the day of my destiny's over 102 Three fishers went sailing out into the West 257 Thy voice is on the rolling air 229 " Tis time ...
... side by side 127 .... Thou blossom bright with autumn dew 135 Thou wast that all to me , love 201 Though the day of my destiny's over 102 Three fishers went sailing out into the West 257 Thy voice is on the rolling air 229 " Tis time ...
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