The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame University Press, 1962 - 235 pages |
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Page 69
... heart ? When thy heart began to beat , What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? What the hammer , what the chain , Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil ? What dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars ...
... heart ? When thy heart began to beat , What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? What the hammer , what the chain , Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil ? What dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars ...
Page 120
... heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday ; - Thou Child of Joy , Shout round me , let me hear thy shouts , thou happy Shepherd - boy ! Ye blessed creatures , I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with ...
... heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday ; - Thou Child of Joy , Shout round me , let me hear thy shouts , thou happy Shepherd - boy ! Ye blessed creatures , I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with ...
Page 137
... heart of the great ocean Sends a thrilling pulse through me . H. W. LONGFELLOW THE SEA GYPSY I am fever'd with the sunset , I am fretful with the bay , For the wander - thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay . There's a schooner in ...
... heart of the great ocean Sends a thrilling pulse through me . H. W. LONGFELLOW THE SEA GYPSY I am fever'd with the sunset , I am fretful with the bay , For the wander - thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay . There's a schooner in ...
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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