 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
 | George Stillman Hillard, Homer Baxter Sprague - 1878 - 456 страници
...chirping in the nest, The young fawns are 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 weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free ! MRS. BROWNING. DISTRESS... | |
 | William Wilberforce Newton - 1878 - 116 страници
...sorrow comes with years 1 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 weat — But the young, young children, 0 my brothers, They are weeping bitterly 1 — They... | |
 | John Andrew Jennings - 1878 - 488 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 toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They... | |
 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1878 - 328 страници
...the sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, — And tlw,t 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... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 страници
...Ere the sorrow comes with years ? They arc 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 brother, They are weeping bitterly ! They are... | |
 | Homer Baxter Sprague - 1874 - 462 страници
...leaning their young heads against their mothers. And that cannot stop their tears. The young iambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows. The young flowers are blowing towards the weet;— But the young, young children, I) my brothers, They are weeping bitterly 1 They... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1878 - 446 страници
...brothers, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the... | |
 | Henry George - 1879 - 600 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 toward the west — But the young, young children, O, my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I They... | |
 | Harriet Earhart Monroe - 1879 - 182 страници
...restful sleep. Holding the sleeper close to his heart, and looking down on the pinched face, he said: "The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The...chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blooming from the west ; But the young, young children, O my... | |
 | Joseph Cook - 1879 - 304 страници
...daughter, summarized fifty years of discussion in Great Britain by these moving words : " The yonng lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in their nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the... | |
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