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" As up and down the beach we flit, One little sandpiper and I. Above our heads the sullen clouds Scud black and swift across the sky; Like silent ghosts in misty shrouds Stand out the white lighthouses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed... "
The Kindergarten-primary Magazine - Страница 536
под редакцията на - 1892
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white lighthouses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I sec the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, —...scans me with a fearless eye; Stanch friends are we, well tried and strong, The little sandpiper and I. Comrade, where wilt thou be to-night When the loosed...

Scribners Monthly, Том 6

1873 - 860 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white light-houses ht^h. Almost as far ;i . eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, — One little sandpiper and I. 1 watch him as he skims Along, Uttering his sweet and mournful cry ; ' He starts not at my fitful song,...

Child Life: A Collection of Poems

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1871 - 292 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, One...little sandpiper and I. I watch him as he skims along, Tittering his sweet and mournful cry ; He starts not at my fitful song, Nor flash of fluttering drapery....

Poems

Celia Thaxter - 1872 - 96 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, —...little sandpiper and I. I watch him as he skims along He starts not at rny fitful song, Or flash of fluttering drapery. He has no thought of any wrong; He...

Female Poets of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1872 - 542 страници
...siicut ghosts in misty shrouds Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reuch I see the close- reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit...scans me with a fearless eye. Stanch friends are we, well tried and Wrong, The little sandpiper and I. Comrade, where wilt thou bo to-night When the loosed...

Sea and Shore: A Collection of Poems ...

Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white lighthouses high. Almost as far as eye can reach, I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, —...scans me with a fearless eye. Stanch friends are we, well tried and strong, The little sand-piper and I. Comrade, where wilt thou-be to-night, When the...

Quiet Hours: A Collection of Poems

Mary Wilder Tileston - 1874 - 200 страници
...shrouds , Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, One...and mournful cry ; He starts not at my fitful song, Nor flash of fluttering drapery. He has no thought of any wrong, He scans me with a fearless eye ;...

Child life, poems, ed. by J.G. Whittier

Child life - 1874 - 300 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, One...and mournful cry ; He starts not at my fitful song, Nor flash of fluttering drapery. He has no thought of any wrong, He scans me with a fearless eye ;...

Poems

Celia Thaxter - 1874 - 206 страници
...fly, As fast we flit along the beach, — One little sandpiper and I. I watch him as he skims along He starts not at my fitful song, Or flash of fluttering...scans me with a fearless eye. Stanch friends are we, well tried and strong, The little sandpiper and I. Comrade, where wilt thou be to-night When the loosed...

Poems

Celia Thaxter - 1874 - 206 страници
...shrouds Stand out the white light-houses high. Almost as far as eye can reach I see the close-reefed vessels fly, As fast we flit along the beach, — One little sandpiper and I. THE SANDPIPER. 33 He starts not at my fitful song, Or flash of fluttering drapery. He has no thought...




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