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" WHAT is that, Mother ? The lark, my child ! The morn has but just looked out, and smiled ; When he starts, from his humble, grassy nest, And is up and away, with the dew on his breast, And a hymn in his heart, to yon pure, bright sphere, To warble it... "
Ladies' Magazine - Страница 459
1828
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The Third Reader: Consisting of Interesting and Progressive Lessons

Salem Town - 1851 - 294 страници
...poured ; 3. dear (onward fat bears onward. WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER? 1. WHAT is that, mother ? — . The lark, my child. The morn has but just looked out and smiled, When he starts from'his humble, grassy nest, And is up and away, with the dew on his breast, And a hymn in his heart,...

Songs for the Little Ones at Home

Mary O. Ward - 1852 - 292 страници
...Will he not give all grace ? Child's Book of Poetry. WHAT IS THAT, MOTHEE? "What is that, mother?" The lark, my child. The morn has but just looked out and...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child, be thy morn's first lays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise. "What is that, mother?" The dove,...

Uncle Tom's pictorial keepsake

Tom (uncle, pseud) - 1852 - 368 страници
...an American poet, which commenced : — " What is this, mother ? The lark, ray child ! The morn has just looked out, and smiled, When he starts from his...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child ! be thy morn's first lays, Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise.' And not the Lark alone, but a hundred...

Songs for the Little Ones at Home

Mary O. Ward - 1852 - 236 страници
...Will he not give all grace ? Child's Book of Poetry. WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER? " What is that, mother ?" When he starts from his humble grassy nest, And is...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child, be thy morn's first lays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise. " What is that, mother ?" The dove,...

Museum for Young People

1852 - 108 страници
...kind. . ;WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER?" " WHAT is that, mother?" " The lyre-bird, my child — The morn has just looked out and smiled, When he starts from his humble grassy nest, And is up and away with the day on his breast, And a hymn in his heart to yon pure, bright sphere, To warble it out in his Maker's...

Songs for the Little Ones at Home

Mary O. Ward - 1852 - 296 страници
...Will he not give all grace ? Child's Book of Poetry. WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER? "What is that, mother?" The lark, my child. The morn has but just looked out and smiled, F When he starts from his humble grassy nest, And is up and away, with the dew on his breast, And a...

McGuffey's Newly Revised Eclectic Fourth Reader: Containing Elegant Extracts ...

William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 344 страници
...of its feathers. THE CHILD'S INQUIRY. 1. WHAT is' that, mother'? The lark', my child'. The morn has just looked out, and smiled, When he starts from his...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child', be thy morn's first lays', Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise'. 2. What is that", mother'? The...

The advanced prose and poetical reader, by A.W. Buchan

Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 страници
...their dusky hue, a striking contrast to the snowy tint of their congeners. WHAT is that, mother ? Th« lark my child ! The morn has but just looked out,...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child ! be thy morn's first lays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise. What is that, mother? The dove, my...

Town's Spelling and Defining Book: Containing Rules for Designating the ...

Salem Town - 1854 - 176 страници
...or disputed with 104 _ _ LESSONS IN READING. What is that, Mother ? What is that, Mother ? — The lark, my child. The morn has but just looked out,...it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child, be thy morn's first Iays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise. What is that, mother ? — The dove,...

Kidd's Own Journal, Том 5

1854 - 394 страници
...child ! The mom has but just looked out, and smiled, When he starts from liin humble grassy n«st, And is up and away, with the dew on his breast And...sphere, To warble it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my eliild, be thy morn's first lays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise ! What is that, mother?...




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