Highland Lassies: Or, The Roua PassSmith, Elder and Company, 1862 - 316 страници |
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See the mountains kiss high heaven , And the waves clasp one another ; No
sister flower would be forgiven If it disdained it ' s brother : And the sunlight clasps
the earth , And the moonbeams kiss the sea ; What are all these kissings worth If
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See the mountains kiss high heaven , And the waves clasp one another ; No
sister flower would be forgiven If it disdained it ' s brother : And the sunlight clasps
the earth , And the moonbeams kiss the sea ; What are all these kissings worth If
...
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| Заглавие | Highland Lassies: Or, The Roua Pass |
| Автори | Erick MACKENZIE (pseud. [i.e. Mrs. M. Grogan.]), Mercy Grogan |
| Издание | преработено |
| Издател | Smith, Elder and Company, 1862 |
| Оригиналът е от | Харвардският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 13 септ. 2007 |
| Брой страници | 316 страници |
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