The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame University Press, 1962 - 235 pages |
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Page 18
... your hours do , and dry Away Like to the summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew , Ne'er to be found again . ROBERT HERRICK DAFFODILS I wander'd lonely as a cloud That floats on 18 To Daffodils Daffodils W Shakespeare R Herrick.
... your hours do , and dry Away Like to the summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew , Ne'er to be found again . ROBERT HERRICK DAFFODILS I wander'd lonely as a cloud That floats on 18 To Daffodils Daffodils W Shakespeare R Herrick.
Page 41
... clouds drive over the land , High flies the spray ; Gone are our houses of sand , Vanished away ! Look at the damage you've done , Sea - wave and rain ! - " Nay , we but give you your fun Over again . " W. GRAHAM ROBERTSON RING O ...
... clouds drive over the land , High flies the spray ; Gone are our houses of sand , Vanished away ! Look at the damage you've done , Sea - wave and rain ! - " Nay , we but give you your fun Over again . " W. GRAHAM ROBERTSON RING O ...
Page 124
... cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest , And singing still dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are bright'ning , Thou dost float and run , Like an unbodied joy whose ...
... cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest , And singing still dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are bright'ning , Thou dost float and run , Like an unbodied joy whose ...
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A. A. MILNE Avès baby bells birds Blow high blow low Blynken bonny coasts bower brave bright Camelot cloud Clusium coasts of Barbary cried dance dead dear deep doth dream earth Echo eyes fairy father ferry float flowers gleam glory green hand Hark hath hear heard heart heaven hill Horatius JOAQUIN MILLER KENNETH GRAHAME Kilmeny King ladies gay Lady of Shalott land Lars Porsena laugh light Little lamb Lochinvar look look'd LORD TENNYSON loud lulla maids merry moon morning never night o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poem Ring river ROBERT HERRICK Robin Rome rose round sailed Samian wine silent silver sing sleep smile snow song soul sound spake stars steed stood stream sweet sword thee thou Tournament towers town tree voice W. H. DAVIES waves wild WILLIAM BLAKE wind wood Wynken