Library of the World's Best Literature: Ancient and Modern, Volume 40Charles Dudley Warner International Society, 1896 |
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Page 16332
... breath , And rounder , rounder , rounder ; roared the iron six - pounder , Hurling death ! GUY HUMPHREY MCMASTER . THE HADLEY WEATHERCOCK ON N HADLEY steeple proud I sit , Steadfast and true ; I never flit : Summer and winter , night ...
... breath , And rounder , rounder , rounder ; roared the iron six - pounder , Hurling death ! GUY HUMPHREY MCMASTER . THE HADLEY WEATHERCOCK ON N HADLEY steeple proud I sit , Steadfast and true ; I never flit : Summer and winter , night ...
Page 16355
... break . Not for Arcadia lost- Ah , Love , have I not thee ? But oh , the scent of those wind - swept hills And the salt breath of that sea ! EVA L. OGDEN LAMBERT . A TWICKENHAM FERRY HOY ! and Oho ! and it's SONGS HYMNS AND LYRICS 16355.
... break . Not for Arcadia lost- Ah , Love , have I not thee ? But oh , the scent of those wind - swept hills And the salt breath of that sea ! EVA L. OGDEN LAMBERT . A TWICKENHAM FERRY HOY ! and Oho ! and it's SONGS HYMNS AND LYRICS 16355.
Page 16358
... or ( I suppose , Sent by some hapless boy ) a rose , With breath too sweet , will whisper low The very thing you should not know ! " SARAH M. B. PIATT . IF I COULD ONLY WRITE ND will you write a 16358 SONGS HYMNS AND LYRICS.
... or ( I suppose , Sent by some hapless boy ) a rose , With breath too sweet , will whisper low The very thing you should not know ! " SARAH M. B. PIATT . IF I COULD ONLY WRITE ND will you write a 16358 SONGS HYMNS AND LYRICS.
Page 16360
... breath , Will never ope again ; That they forget the very art of smiling , By dint of so much pain . " And that my eyes he always thought so lovely , — No longer clear and bright , Since there is no dear face to mirror in them ...
... breath , Will never ope again ; That they forget the very art of smiling , By dint of so much pain . " And that my eyes he always thought so lovely , — No longer clear and bright , Since there is no dear face to mirror in them ...
Page 16372
... breath , warm on my cheek ; And I still keep listenin ' for the words You nevermore will speak . ' Tis but a step down yonder lane , And the little church stands near , The church where we were wed , Mary ; I see the spire from here ...
... breath , warm on my cheek ; And I still keep listenin ' for the words You nevermore will speak . ' Tis but a step down yonder lane , And the little church stands near , The church where we were wed , Mary ; I see the spire from here ...
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