The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame University Press, 1962 - 235 pages |
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Page 78
... things here Seem like the spring - time of the year ? Why does the chilling winter's morn Smile , like a field beset with corn ? Or smell , like to a mead new - shorn , Thus , on the sudden ? Come and see The cause , why things thus ...
... things here Seem like the spring - time of the year ? Why does the chilling winter's morn Smile , like a field beset with corn ? Or smell , like to a mead new - shorn , Thus , on the sudden ? Come and see The cause , why things thus ...
Page 116
... things , Flit would the ages On soundless wings Ere unto Z My pen drew nigh , Leviathan told , And the honey - fly ; And still would remain My wit to try— My worn reeds broken , The dark tarn dry , All words forgotten— Thou , Lord , and ...
... things , Flit would the ages On soundless wings Ere unto Z My pen drew nigh , Leviathan told , And the honey - fly ; And still would remain My wit to try— My worn reeds broken , The dark tarn dry , All words forgotten— Thou , Lord , and ...
Page 127
... Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream , Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after , And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are ...
... Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream , Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after , And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are ...
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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