The Children's Treasury of English SongMacmillan, 1877 - 302 sider |
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... face ; If nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring , Thus , thought I , to her lamb that little maid might sing : ' What ails thee , Young one ? what ? Why pull so at thy cord ? ' Is it not well with thee ? well both for bed ...
... face ; If nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring , Thus , thought I , to her lamb that little maid might sing : ' What ails thee , Young one ? what ? Why pull so at thy cord ? ' Is it not well with thee ? well both for bed ...
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... face ; ' And stop and eat , for well you may 6 Be in a hungry case . ' Said John , ' It is my wedding - day , ' And all the world would stare , " If wife should dine at Edmonton , ' And I should dine at Ware ! ' So , turning to his ...
... face ; ' And stop and eat , for well you may 6 Be in a hungry case . ' Said John , ' It is my wedding - day , ' And all the world would stare , " If wife should dine at Edmonton , ' And I should dine at Ware ! ' So , turning to his ...
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... face was like an April morn , Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay - cold was her lily hand , That held her sable shroud . So shall the fairest face appear When youth and years are flown : Such is the robe that kings must wear , When death ...
... face was like an April morn , Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay - cold was her lily hand , That held her sable shroud . So shall the fairest face appear When youth and years are flown : Such is the robe that kings must wear , When death ...
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... face was fair , ' And yet that face forsake ? ' How could you win my virgin heart , ' Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , ' And made the scarlet pale ? ' And why did I , young witless maid ! ' Believe ...
... face was fair , ' And yet that face forsake ? ' How could you win my virgin heart , ' Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , ' And made the scarlet pale ? ' And why did I , young witless maid ! ' Believe ...
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... face A little above her chin : With rosy cheek , and ruby lip , She look'd and laugh'd to him . 58 fare , go 65 minnie , mother 78 gart , made 84 a ' , all A morsel of your bread , my lord ! ' 30 The Children's Treasury.
... face A little above her chin : With rosy cheek , and ruby lip , She look'd and laugh'd to him . 58 fare , go 65 minnie , mother 78 gart , made 84 a ' , all A morsel of your bread , my lord ! ' 30 The Children's Treasury.
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