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" Thy mother is gone from her cares to rest, She hath taken the babe on her quiet breast; Thou would'st meet her footstep, my boy, no more, Nor hear her song at the cabin door. Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest... "
The Easy Reader, Or, Introduction to the National Preceptor: Consisting of ... - Страница 126
по Jesse Olney - 1833 - 144 страници
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The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 страници
...door. — Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? — But I know...they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow — Lady,...

The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 страници
...door. —Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? —But I know...they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow— Lady,...

The Monthly Magazine, Том 2

1826 - 726 страници
...door. — Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? —But I know...! I know they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, And the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well — Or they launch their boats where the blue streams...

Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Том 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 страници
...door. — Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we '11 pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? —But I know...they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow — Lady,...

Records of Woman, with Other Poems

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 340 страници
...cabin door. Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ?— But I know...they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow,— Lady,...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, Том 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 страници
...door. —Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we '11 pluck the grapes of the richest dye." '' Is my mother gone from her home away ? — But I know...they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-Leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flowLady, kind...

Records of Woman, with Other Poems

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 342 страници
...cabin door. Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? — But I know...they are gathering the foxglove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well ; Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow, — Lady,...

The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, Том 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 страници
...• — Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we '11 pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? — But I know...brothers are there at play. I know they are gathering the fox -glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where...

The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, Том 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 страници
...And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye." " Is my mother gone from her home away ? — But 1 know that my brothers are there at play. I know they are gathering the fox-glove's bell, Or the long fern-leaves by the sparkling well, Or they launch their boats where the bright streams flow — Lady,...

The Analytical Reader

Samuel Putnam - 1831 - 236 страници
...door ; Come with me to the 'vineyards nigh, And we'll 'pluck the grapes of the 'richest 'dye. BCfY. Is my mother gone from her home away ? But I know,...Or they 'launch their boats where the blue streams flow : Lady, sweet lady ! oh, let me go ! .Fate, far, fall, fat — me, met — pine, pin — no, move,...




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