 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...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Страница 1691843Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 1482 страници
...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...chirping in the nest The young fawns are playing with the sh The young flowers are blowing towards tlie But the young, young children, O my brothers ij They... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - 508 страници
...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...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, 0 my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...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...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... | |
 | 1853 - 560 страници
...their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. 26 THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The...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... | |
 | William S. Forrest - 1853 - 498 страници
...it experience a lifetime of misery, ere it blossoms into life ?" " The young lambs are sporting on the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west. " But the young, young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They... | |
 | William S. Forrest - 1853 - 522 страници
...it experience a lifetime of misery, ere it blossoms into life ?" " The young lambs are sporting on the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest;...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west. " But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They... | |
 | 1854 - 542 страници
...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...playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ; They are... | |
 | Elizabeth Oakes Prince Smith - 1854 - 360 страници
...glorious task, made free from petty strife, Thy Truth become thy Act, thy Aspiration, Life. CHAPTER VIII. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows : The...playing with the shadows : The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I — They... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1854 - 308 страници
...their young heads against their mothers, — And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs arc bleating in the meadows : The young birds are chirping...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... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 416 страници
...Ere the sorrow conies with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the West ; * Poems by Frances Anne Kemble, p. 151. LECTURE NINTH. But tlie young, young children,... | |
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