 Gayly, with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. " Nothing is wanting now," he said with a smile, " but the distaff ; Then you would be in truth my queen, my beautiful Bertha !" Onward the bridal procession now moved to their new habitation, Happy...  The Courtship of Miles Standish - Страница 123по Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1901 - 124 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
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...my queen, my beautiful Bertha ! ' Onward the bridal procession now moved to their new habitation, Si Happy husband and wife, and friends conversing together. Pleasantly murmured the brook, as thev crossed the ford in the forest, Pleased with the image that passed, like a dream of love, through... | |
 | William Franklin Webster, Alice Woodworth Cooley - 1906 - 284 страници
...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. 3. " Nothing is wanting now," he said, with a smile, "but the distaff; Then you would be in truth my queen, my beautiful Bertha." 4. Every hour has its task or pleasure. 5. Down through the golden leaves the sun was pouring his splendor.... | |
 | Alice Woodworth Cooley, William Franklin Webster - 1909 - 442 страници
...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. 3. "Nothing is wanting now," he said, with a smile, "but the distaff; Then you would be in truth my queen, my beautiful Bertha." 4- Every hour has its task or pleasure. 5- Down through the golden leaves the sun was pouring 6. The... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1910 - 686 страници
...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. " Nothing is wanting now," he said with a smile, " but the distaff ; Then you would be in truth my queen,...they crossed the ford in the forest, Pleased with the imago that passed, like a dream of love, through its bosom, Tremulous, floating in air, o'er the depths... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1910 - 424 страници
...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. "Nothing is wanting now," he said, with a smile, "but the distaff; Then you would be in truth my queen, my beautiful Bertha!" 5 'Onward the bridal procession now moved to their new habitation, Happy husband and wife, and friends... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1910 - 408 страници
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 | HENRY FROWDE - 1912 - 1072 страници
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...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her calf rey. " Nothing is wanting now," he said with a smile, " but the distaff ; Then you would be in truth my queen,...procession now moved to their new habitation, Happy hushand and wife, and friends conversing together. Pleasantly murmured the brook, as they crossed the... | |
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...with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. " Nothing is wanting now," he said with a smile, " but the distaff ; Then you would be in truth my queen,...bridal procession now moved to their new habitation, 1005 Happy husband and wife, and friends conversing together. Pleasantly murmured the brook, as they... | |
 | Percy Holmes Boynton, Howard Mumford Jones, George Sherburn, Frank Martindale Webster - 1918 - 750 страници
...Gayly, with joyous laugh, Priscilla mounted her palfrey. "Nothing is wanting now," he said with a smile, "but the distaff, Then you would be in truth my queen,...bridal procession now moved to their new habitation, 8° Happy husband and wife, and friends conversing together. Pleasantly murmured the brook, as they... | |
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