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... my parlour ? " said the spider to the fly Upon a tree there mounted guard 50 85 Up , sleeper ! dreamer , up ! for now " You are old , father William , " the young man cried . 15 98 SELECT POETRY . THE LITTLE BOY AND THE SHEEP .
... my parlour ? " said the spider to the fly Upon a tree there mounted guard 50 85 Up , sleeper ! dreamer , up ! for now " You are old , father William , " the young man cried . 15 98 SELECT POETRY . THE LITTLE BOY AND THE SHEEP .
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... cries ; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder - waiting eyes . " Now tell us all about the war , And what they fought each other for . " " It was the English , " Kaspar cried , ' " Who put the French to rout ; But what they fought ...
... cries ; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder - waiting eyes . " Now tell us all about the war , And what they fought each other for . " " It was the English , " Kaspar cried , ' " Who put the French to rout ; But what they fought ...
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... cried , " If I may yet be gone : And- " but the booming shots replied , And fast the flames roll'd on . Upon his brow he felt their breath , And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair ...
... cried , " If I may yet be gone : And- " but the booming shots replied , And fast the flames roll'd on . Upon his brow he felt their breath , And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair ...
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... cries . " O , nothing but a speck . " " A speck ! " " Ay , ay , ' tis not enough to pain me ; Perhaps the collar's mark by which they chain me . " " Chain you , you say ! Run you not , then , Just where you please , and when ? " " Not ...
... cries . " O , nothing but a speck . " " A speck ! " " Ay , ay , ' tis not enough to pain me ; Perhaps the collar's mark by which they chain me . " " Chain you , you say ! Run you not , then , Just where you please , and when ? " " Not ...
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... cries one , " Sure never lived beneath the sun : A lizard's body , lean and long ; A fish's head ; a serpent's tongue ; Its foot with triple claw disjoin'd ; And what a length of tail behind ! How slow its pace ! and then its hue— Who ...
... cries one , " Sure never lived beneath the sun : A lizard's body , lean and long ; A fish's head ; a serpent's tongue ; Its foot with triple claw disjoin'd ; And what a length of tail behind ! How slow its pace ! and then its hue— Who ...
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APRIL SHOWER betimes blue breast bright brings brook brother CASABIANCA cease chameleon cheer clap clip cold creature cried CUCKOO dear eyes fair faithful dog Tray famous victory father William fear flowers GLOW-WORM gone grass green Halloo happy hath hear heard heart heaven hill Lamb light Little flutterer little Fly little maiden look look'd Lucy Aikin maid Mary Howitt meadow merry mother neath never night nightingale o'er patter PET LAMB play play'd pleasant poor pray pretty rejoice replied reptile rest roam round shining sing sleep snow song soon Spider Spring squirrel summer sun shines bright sweet tell thee There's thing thou little bird Tis green toil trees turn'd twas vale voice VOICE OF SPRING warm wind wing winter WINTER SONG wise Wolf YOUNG MOUSE youth
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第4页 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale; And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings, as they roll And spread the truth from pole to pole.
第14页 - My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem ; And there upon the ground I sit — I sit and sing to them. And often after sunset, Sir, When it is light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there. The first that died was little Jane ; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain; And then she went away.
第13页 - That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb. What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. 74 75 "Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ? " " How many? Seven in all," she said And wondering looked at me.
第21页 - A land-breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete. Toll for the brave! Brave Kempenfelt is gone; His last sea-fight is fought; His work of glory done. It was not in the battle; No tempest gave the shock; She sprang no fatal leak...
第43页 - IT was a summer evening; Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun ; And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine.
第14页 - Then did the little maid reply, 'Seven boys and girls are we: Two of us in the churchyard lie, Beneath the churchyard tree.' 'You run about, my little maid, Your limbs they are alive; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five.' 'Their graves are green, they may be seen,' The little maid replied, 'Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side.
第24页 - I'll be as busy as they." * Then he flew to the mountain, and powdered its crest ; He lit on the trees, and their boughs he dressed In diamond beads ; and over the breast Of the quivering lake he spread A coat of mail, that it need not fear The downward point of many a spear, That he hung on its margin, far and near, Where a rock could rear its head.
第21页 - Eight hundred of the brave Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel And laid her on her side. A land-breeze shook the shrouds And she was overset; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
第13页 - Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And in the churchyard cottage I Dwell near them with my mother.
第37页 - If the sun be shining hot, do but stretch thy woollen chain, This beech is standing by, its covert thou canst gain ; For rain and mountain-storms ! the like thou need'st not fear, The rain and storm are things that scarcely can come here. " Rest, little young One, rest ; thou hast forgot the day When my father...