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Aunt Mary's poetry, original and select, for the use of young persons - Страница 32
по Mary (aunt, pseud.) - 1854 - 91 страници
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Том 1

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 страници
...That I have heard her cry, " Oh misery ! oh misery I " O woe is ine ! oh misery !" 53 WL ARE SE^EN. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its Kfe in ever)- limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years...

Poetry for children, selected by W. Burdon, Брой 681

William Burdon - 1805 - 108 страници
...feldom yearn, Could I tut teach 'the 'hundredth part Of what from thee I learn. WE ARE SEVEN.. A fimple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What mould it knaw of death ?. I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old, fhe faid ;:. Her hair...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ..., Том 1

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 страници
...Creature was she the next da^y, The little Orphan, Alice Fell! IX. f WE ARE SEVEN. * -A SIMPLE child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? J met a little cottage Girl: She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...wantonly The many-coloured images impressed Upon the bosom of a placid lake. WE ARE SEVEN. A SIMPLE child t dreadful sight : So swift, so pure, .so cold, so...They pierced my frame with icy wound. And all that cottage-girl: She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered...

Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1842 - 504 страници
...self-dissatisfaction Quaint stories of the bird's attraction! WE AHE SEVEN. — — A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? l met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl...

The Sunday School Magazine, Том 3

1843 - 350 страници
...of the land of Judea, and part of Arabia lying contiguous to it. AFFECTING INCIDENT. A little child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb — What should it know of death?— WORDSWORTH. At Smyrna the burial ground of the Armenian, like that of the Moslem, is removed a short...

An Enquiry Into the Principles of Human Happiness and Human Duty: In Two Books

George Ramsay - 1843 - 574 страници
...either of life or death ; and therefore he can neither desire the one nor fear the other. A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? 1 After a time the idea of death arises from witnessing it in animals, and with it comes a notion...

The United States Speaker, a Copious Selection of Exercises in Elocution ...

John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 страници
...heaven hath lent him, And weave for our hero a requiem of fire ! 42. WE ARE SEVEN. — Wordsworth. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life m every limb, What should it know of death 1 I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old,...

The Primary School Reader: Designed for the First Class in Primary Schools ...

William Draper Swan - 1846 - 174 страници
...revenge I could ta1 =>, — returning good for evil." LESSON XXII. \ We are Seven. — ^ A SIMPLE child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, X What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage girl ; She was eight years old, she said; Her...

The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany, Том 43

1847 - 500 страници
...its being in eternity. It knows nothing of the beginning of life, or of its ending. " A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And. feels its life in every limb, What can it know of death ? " " Over it immortality broods like the day." But, above all, how absolute and...




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