 RUTH. SHE stood breast high amid the corn, Clasped by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened — such a blush In the midst of brown was born — Like red poppies...  Lisbeth Wilson: A Daughter of New Hampshire Hills - Стр. 292авторы: Eliza Nelson Blair - 1895 - Страниц: 374Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1827 - Страниц: 480
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a burning kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripen'd — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell — Which were darkest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - Страниц: 180
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 348
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn. Like the sweetheart of the sun Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush. Deeply ripened...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | 1845 - Страниц: 614
...corn, Clasped by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the snn, Who many a glowing kiss had re tame for his gray hairs — Alas, me! flit— Flit...Ah, gossip dear, We're sale enough ; here in this ar Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell; Bat long lashes veiled a light,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - Страниц: 442
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ;...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - Страниц: 434
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ;...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | 1841 - Страниц: 178
...corn, Clasp 'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - Страниц: 300
...corn, Clasp 'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - Страниц: 672
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ;...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - Страниц: 292
...corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, AVhich were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light,... | |
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