 Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the...  Talks on Temperance - Страница 171по Frederic William Farrar - 1881 - 198 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | E. Wadham - 1869 - 176 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blooming toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 страници
...chirping in the nest; The young fawns are playing with the shadows; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers,...bitterly! — They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears... | |
 | 1898 - 1146 страници
...years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. But the young, young children, O my brothers, They...bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. " For, all day, we drag our burden tiring Through the coal -dark... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1871 - 358 страници
...chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers,...bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. After saying that the innocent prattle of his children takes out... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1871 - 336 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1870 - 533 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows : The young birds are chirping in their nest : The young fawns are playing with the shadows : The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my broth ers, They are weeping bitterly I They... | |
 | F M. S - 1871 - 190 страници
...FLOWERS WENT. " Tlie young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west ; But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ; They are... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1871 - 354 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - 540 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows : The young birds are chirping in their nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly! They are... | |
 | Pye Henry Chavasse - 1872 - 298 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows. The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly! — They... | |
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