 It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise : He needs must think of her once more How in the grave she lies, And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.  Perennial Flowers - Страница 1031843 - 172 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1847 - 828 страници
...floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach ; He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village...grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life be goes ; Each morning sees... | |
 | James Hamilton - 1848 - 224 страници
...Blacksmith." He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits ajnong his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach j He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. Which leads us to notice, lastly, that nothing makes the fireside so cheerful as a blessed hope beyond... | |
 | Spring flowers, S. P. - 1849 - 178 страници
...low. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand, he wipes A tear from out his eyes. Toiling— rejoicing — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 страници
...threshing-floor. And sits among his boys, And hears the parson pray and preach: He goes on Sunday to the church, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...grave she lies, And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Toiling—rej... | |
 | Edward Payson Weston - 1849 - 200 страници
...floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH. Ill Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through... | |
 | William Russell, John Goldsbury - 1845 - 302 страници
...flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks, that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church,...to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise f He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 430 страници
...threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rou«h hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing— sorrowing — Onward through... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 страници
...floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning... | |
 | Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1850 - 80 страници
...thrashing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the Church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand, he wipes A tear out of his eyes. I Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 страници
...threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes Toiling, — rej oicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin,... | |
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