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... Come , messmates ! ' tis time to hoist our sail 70 Come , see how fast the weather clears 297 Come ye into the summer woods 109 " Dear Mary , " said the poor blind boy. INDEX OF FIRST LINES . Jesus , tender Shepherd , hear me . "
... Come , messmates ! ' tis time to hoist our sail 70 Come , see how fast the weather clears 297 Come ye into the summer woods 109 " Dear Mary , " said the poor blind boy. INDEX OF FIRST LINES . Jesus , tender Shepherd , hear me . "
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... dear Mother ; dear Mother , good night 303 Good night , Sir Rook , said a little Lark 189 Happy the child whose youngest years Hark ! ye neighbours , and hear me tell Haste ! put your playthings all away Here I come creeping , creeping ...
... dear Mother ; dear Mother , good night 303 Good night , Sir Rook , said a little Lark 189 Happy the child whose youngest years Hark ! ye neighbours , and hear me tell Haste ! put your playthings all away Here I come creeping , creeping ...
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... dear father say , When I was in my cradle sick , She nursed me night and day . She lays me in my little bed , She gives me clothes and food , And I have nothing else to pay But trying to be good . 1 must not tease my mother ; She loves ...
... dear father say , When I was in my cradle sick , She nursed me night and day . She lays me in my little bed , She gives me clothes and food , And I have nothing else to pay But trying to be good . 1 must not tease my mother ; She loves ...
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... dear " Good night ! " And every bird has gone to rest Long since in its little nest . The lambs no longer run and leap , But by the daisies lie asleep ; The flowers have closed their pretty eye Until the sun again shall rise . 26 MY ...
... dear " Good night ! " And every bird has gone to rest Long since in its little nest . The lambs no longer run and leap , But by the daisies lie asleep ; The flowers have closed their pretty eye Until the sun again shall rise . 26 MY ...
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... dear father say , When I was in my cradle sick , She nursed me night and day . She lays me in my little bed , She gives me clothes and food , And I have nothing else to pay But trying to be good . I must not tease my mother She loves me ...
... dear father say , When I was in my cradle sick , She nursed me night and day . She lays me in my little bed , She gives me clothes and food , And I have nothing else to pay But trying to be good . I must not tease my mother She loves me ...
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BEETON'S blessed blue bright brother Christ cloth cowslip cuckoo dark dear doth earth Eliza Cook eyes Father fear flowers gentle Gilpin give glad glory grace green hand happy happy land hast hath head hear heard heart heaven heavenly holy hour HYMN Jesus John Gilpin joyful keep kind lamb light little bird little child little children little Robin Redbreast live long watch look Lord Mary Howitt mercy merry mild mind morning nest never night o'er oak-tree pet lamb play pleasant poor little praise pray prayer pretty primroses rest round Saviour SCOTT BURN shadows mirrored shepherd shining shining day sing sins sleep smile song soul speak Spring summer sweet teach tell thee thine things Thomas Miller thou thought told tree Twas unto winds wing wood word young
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Страница 200 - A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad: Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. "Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
Страница 94 - But let me scrape the dirt away, That hangs upon your face ; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case.
Страница 229 - IT wAS a summer evening; Old Kaspar's work was done. And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun; And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round.
Страница 270 - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining, Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.
Страница 230 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh " 'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Страница 74 - LET dogs delight to bark and bite, For God hath made them so; Let bears and lions growl and fight, For 'tis their nature too. But, children, you should never let Such angry passions rise ; Your little hands were never made To tear each other's eyes.
Страница 97 - Ah, luckless speech, and bootless boast ! For which he paid full dear; For, while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear; Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And galloped off with all his might, As he had done before.
Страница 173 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Страница 200 - Sisters and brothers little maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell.
Страница 22 - How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower...