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" MY mother bids me bind my hair With bands of rosy hue; Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue! "For why," she cries, "sit still and weep, While others dance and play?" Alas! I scarce can go, or creep, While Lubin is away! 'Tis sad... "
Pathfinders in Medicine - Side 183
af Victor Robinson - 1912 - 313 sider
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English Poetry: Volume 2

1910 - 606 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue. ' For why,' she cries, ' sit still and weep, While others...Alas ! I scarce can go or creep While Lubin is away. 'Worse. 'Tis sad to think the days are gone When those we love were near ; I sit upon this mossy stone...
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The Edinburgh Book of Scottish Verse, 1300-1900, Del 1

William Macneile Dixon - 1910 - 974 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue 1 ' For why,' she cries, ' sit still and weep, While others dance and play ? ' Alas 1 I scarce can go, or creep, While Lubin is away. 'Tis sad to think the days are gone When those we...
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Poems of love, pt. 2

1912 - 432 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue; Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue! "For why," she cries, "sit still and weep, While others...village seems asleep, or dead, Now Lubin is away! Anne Hunter [1742-1821] "BLOW HIGH! BLOW LOW!" BLOW high, blow low! let tempest tear The mainmast by...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Bind 1

1918 - 2030 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue; Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue! "For why," she cries, "sit still and weep, While others...think the days are gone When those we love were near! 1 sit upon this mossy stone, And sigh when none can hear: And while I spin my flaxen thread, And sing...
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A Book of Women's Verse

Sir John Collings Squire - 1921 - 232 sider
...bind my hair, With bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue. ' For why ', she cries, ' sit still and weep, While...upon this mossy stone And sigh when none can hear. 68And while I spin my flaxen thread, And sing my simple lay, The village seems asleep or dead, Now...
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HOYT'S NEW CYCLOPEDIA OF PRACTICAL QUOTATIONS

KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 sider
...hair With bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeves with ribbands rare, And lace my bodice blue; НАШ r of Britain, hast thou Floated in conquering battle...flapt to the battle-cry! Never with mightier glory Rubin is away. ANNE HUNTER — My Mother Bids Me Bind My Hair. 12 Though time has touched it in his...
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The Shorter Poems of the Eighteenth Century

Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 524 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue ; Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue. " For why," she cries, " sit still and weep, While others...village seems asleep, or dead, Now Lubin is away. Mrs. ANNA L/ETITIA BARBAULD, nie AIKIN (1743-1825) The Mouse's Petition, found in the trap where he...
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The Oxford Book of Eighteenth Century Verse

David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 sider
...my hair With bands of rosey hue, Tye up my sleeves with ribbands rare, And lace my boddice blue. ' For why,' she cries, ' sit still and weep, While others...village seems asleep, or dead, Now Lubin is away. Haydn's VI Original Canzonettas, 1794 ROBERT GRAHAM, OF GARTMORE 1735-1797 427 0 tell me how to woo...
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Eighteenth Century Women Poets: An Oxford Anthology

Roger Lonsdale, Roger H. Lonsdale - 1990 - 612 sider
...bind my hair With bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare, And lace my bodice blue. 'For why,' she cries, 'sit still and weep, While others...village seems asleep, or dead, Now Lubin is away. ('794) CHARLOTTE SMITH (nee TURNER) (1749-1806) Bom in London, she was the elder daughter of Nicholas...
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Two Family Plays: Maria and the Comet the Round Table

Mary Anneeta Mann - 2004 - 182 sider
...bands of rosy hue, Tie up my sleeves with ribbons rare And lace my bodice blue" MOTHER Maria! MARIA "For why", she cries, "sit still and weep" While others dance and play" It was written by a woman. Mother. MOTHER But not a Quaker woman MARIA Were you ever not a Quaker mother?...
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