The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1920: With an Appendix Containing a Few Well-known Poems in Other Languages, Том 2 |
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And so it fell upon a day , About the middle time of Spring , As she was passing by that way , She heard young Beichan sadly sing : " My hounds they all run masterless , My hawks they fly frae tree to tree ; My youngest brother will ...
And so it fell upon a day , About the middle time of Spring , As she was passing by that way , She heard young Beichan sadly sing : " My hounds they all run masterless , My hawks they fly frae tree to tree ; My youngest brother will ...
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2450 There was a time when meadow , grove , and stream 371 There was a young fellow named Tait . 2088 There was a young girl of Lahore . 2080 There was a young lady of Niger . 2089 There was a young lady of Wilts .
2450 There was a time when meadow , grove , and stream 371 There was a young fellow named Tait . 2088 There was a young girl of Lahore . 2080 There was a young lady of Niger . 2089 There was a young lady of Wilts .
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Would you be young again ... Wouldst thou hear what man can say . Wreathe no more lilies in my hair . Wreathe the bowl . Wrong not , sweet empress of my heart . Wynken , Blynken , and Nod one night . PAGE 403 1536 1589 1771 1760 3419 ...
Would you be young again ... Wouldst thou hear what man can say . Wreathe no more lilies in my hair . Wreathe the bowl . Wrong not , sweet empress of my heart . Wynken , Blynken , and Nod one night . PAGE 403 1536 1589 1771 1760 3419 ...
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