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" 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 171
по Frederic William Farrar - 1881 - 198 страници
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Celebrities of the Day, British and Foreign, Том 2

S. E. Thomas - 1881 - 504 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...bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. " For oh," say the children, " we are weary, And we cannot run...

Two Great Englishwomen, Mrs. Browning & Charlott Brontë: With an Essay on ...

Peter Bayne - 1881 - 428 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...bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. They look up " with their pale and sunken faces," and the anguish...

St. Nicholas, Том 8

Mary Mapes Dodge - 1881 - 514 страници
...chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers arc 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...

Ivy

Silas Kitto Hocking - 1881 - 314 страници
...GREATLY EXCITED. " 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...blowing towards the west, But the young, young children, my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country...

Two Great Englishwomen, Mrs. Browning & Charlott Brontë: With an Essay on ...

Peter Bayne - 1881 - 426 страници
...tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The yonng fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers...towards the west — But the young, young children, O nay brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the...

The American Journal of Education, Том 31

Henry Barnard - 1881 - 846 страници
...their tears. The young lambs arc 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, О my brothers, They are weeping bitterly! They...

The American Journal of Education, Том 31

Henry Barnard - 1881 - 828 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...

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 страници
...their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, t their cakes and sip their wine : And to make sport I fume and snort, And toward the west — But the young, young children, О my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They...

The Sixth Reader of the Popular Series

Marcius Willson - 1882 - 558 страници
...against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows; But the young, young children, O my brothers, They...bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. . . . 2. " For oh," say the children, " we arc weary, And we cannot...

On the doorsteps; or, Crispin's story

Matilda Leathes - 1882 - 154 страници
...DEFERRED. " The young Iambs are bleating in the meadows, Tlie young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The...flowers are blowing towards the west ; But the young children, O my brothers, They are- weeping bitterly !" — EB Browning. SHAEP was Grosser and rougher...




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