And nature, the old nurse, took The child upon her knee, Saying : "Here is a story-book Thy Father has written for thee." "Come, wander with me," she said, "Into regions yet untrod; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God." And he wandered...
Select poetry for children: with notes, arranged by J. Payne - Стр. 317
редактор(ы): - 1874
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