The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame University Press, 1962 - 235 pages |
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Page 71
... leaves come down in hosts ; The trees are Indian princes , But soon they'll turn to ghosts ; The leathery pears and apples Hang russet on the bough ; It's Autumn , Autumn , Autumn late , " Twill soon be Winter now . Robin , Robin ...
... leaves come down in hosts ; The trees are Indian princes , But soon they'll turn to ghosts ; The leathery pears and apples Hang russet on the bough ; It's Autumn , Autumn , Autumn late , " Twill soon be Winter now . Robin , Robin ...
Page 84
... leaves of the forest when Summer is green , That host with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown , That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown . For the Angel of Death spread his ...
... leaves of the forest when Summer is green , That host with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown , That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown . For the Angel of Death spread his ...
Page 126
Kenneth Grahame. Like a rose embower'd In its own green leaves , By warm winds deflower'd , Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy- wingèd thieves : Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass , Rain ...
Kenneth Grahame. Like a rose embower'd In its own green leaves , By warm winds deflower'd , Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy- wingèd thieves : Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass , Rain ...
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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