A New Library of Poetry and Song, Zväzok 2William Cullen Bryant Fords, Howard & Hulbert, 1876 - 934 strán (strany) |
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... bright , That fairy gleam , That infant dream That made him sweetly smile ? Do coming sin and sorrow , Phantoms of dark to - morrow , Their shadows cast before , Clouding all o'er His baby - dreams , erewhile So beautiful ? SMILING IN ...
... bright , That fairy gleam , That infant dream That made him sweetly smile ? Do coming sin and sorrow , Phantoms of dark to - morrow , Their shadows cast before , Clouding all o'er His baby - dreams , erewhile So beautiful ? SMILING IN ...
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... bright and fair , Eddying round and round they sink Softly , slowly one might think , From the motions that are made , Every little leaf conveyed Sylph or faery hither tending , To this lower world descending , Each invisible and mute ...
... bright and fair , Eddying round and round they sink Softly , slowly one might think , From the motions that are made , Every little leaf conveyed Sylph or faery hither tending , To this lower world descending , Each invisible and mute ...
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... bright , Showing , by his mien indignant , All a baby's sense of right . " Come back , Harney , " called he loudly , As he held his apron white , " You shall have my candy wabbit " ; But the door was fastened tight . So he stood ...
... bright , Showing , by his mien indignant , All a baby's sense of right . " Come back , Harney , " called he loudly , As he held his apron white , " You shall have my candy wabbit " ; But the door was fastened tight . So he stood ...
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... bright and fair his little features be , How silver sweet those tones of his when he prattles on my knee ; I do not think his light - blue eye is , like his brother's , keen , Nor his brow so full of childish thought as his hath ever ...
... bright and fair his little features be , How silver sweet those tones of his when he prattles on my knee ; I do not think his light - blue eye is , like his brother's , keen , Nor his brow so full of childish thought as his hath ever ...
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... bright a glory crowns his shining seraph brow . The thoughts that fill his sinless soul , the bliss which he doth feel , Are numbered with the secret things which God will not reveal . But I know ( for God hath told me this ) that he is ...
... bright a glory crowns his shining seraph brow . The thoughts that fill his sinless soul , the bliss which he doth feel , Are numbered with the secret things which God will not reveal . But I know ( for God hath told me this ) that he is ...
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