A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant |
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... hand in hand , Went wandering up and down , But nevermore they saw the man Approaching from the town . Their pretty lips with blackberries Were all besmeared and dyed , And when they saw the darksome night They sate them down and cried ...
... hand in hand , Went wandering up and down , But nevermore they saw the man Approaching from the town . Their pretty lips with blackberries Were all besmeared and dyed , And when they saw the darksome night They sate them down and cried ...
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... hand That wipes thy quiet tears , These , these are things that may demand Dread memories for years . Sorrows I've ... hand - in - hand companion — No , My prayers shall hold thee round . --- To say , " He has departed " . " His voice ...
... hand That wipes thy quiet tears , These , these are things that may demand Dread memories for years . Sorrows I've ... hand - in - hand companion — No , My prayers shall hold thee round . --- To say , " He has departed " . " His voice ...
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... Hand in hand with her he walks , Face to face with her he talks , Part and parcel of her joy , Blessings on the barefoot boy ! O for boyhood's time of June , Crowding years in one brief moon , When all things I heard or saw , Me , their ...
... Hand in hand with her he walks , Face to face with her he talks , Part and parcel of her joy , Blessings on the barefoot boy ! O for boyhood's time of June , Crowding years in one brief moon , When all things I heard or saw , Me , their ...
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... hand That placed it near his cot ; There , woodman , let it stand , Thy axe shall harm it not ! That old familiar tree , Whose glory and renown Are spread o'er land and sea , And wouldst thou hew it down ? Woodman , forbear thy stroke ...
... hand That placed it near his cot ; There , woodman , let it stand , Thy axe shall harm it not ! That old familiar tree , Whose glory and renown Are spread o'er land and sea , And wouldst thou hew it down ? Woodman , forbear thy stroke ...
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... hand These sacred cherries to come nigh , Till cherry - ripe themselves do cry . RICHARD ALLISON . THE WHITE ROSE . SENT BY A YORKISH LOVER TO HIS LANCASTRIAN MISTRESS . IF this fair rose offend thy sight , Placed in thy bosom bare ...
... hand These sacred cherries to come nigh , Till cherry - ripe themselves do cry . RICHARD ALLISON . THE WHITE ROSE . SENT BY A YORKISH LOVER TO HIS LANCASTRIAN MISTRESS . IF this fair rose offend thy sight , Placed in thy bosom bare ...
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