 The young lambs are bleating in the meadows; The young birds are chirping in the nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows; The young flowers are blowing toward the west : But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly....  The City of London school magazine - Страница 123по London city of Lond. sch - 1883Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1843 - 1380 страници
...the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my brothers! They are weeping bitterly 1 They are weeping in the playtime of the others — In the country of the free. Do you question the... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 страници
...; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, \^ In the country of the free. ,"-».-'•• -V Do you... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the youngchildren... | |
 | 1846 - 302 страници
...the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 318 страници
...; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children... | |
 | 1853 - 560 страници
...; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. ii. Do you question the young... | |
 | William S. Forrest - 1853 - 522 страници
...nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west. " But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free." The first Sabbath School in... | |
 | 1854 - 542 страници
...nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In this country of the free. For all day the wheels are... | |
 | Elizabeth Oakes Prince Smith - 1854 - 360 страници
...; The young fawns are playing with the shadows : The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. ELIZABETH B. BROWNING.... | |
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