Poems Teachers Ask for, Bücher 2F.A. Owen Publishing Company, 1925 An anthology of poems by English and American poets. |
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... dead with death's own grasp , But meets no answering caress ? No thrilling fingers seek its clasp . It is the hand of her whose cry Rang wildly , late , upon the air , When the dead warrior met her eye Outstretched upon the altar there ...
... dead with death's own grasp , But meets no answering caress ? No thrilling fingers seek its clasp . It is the hand of her whose cry Rang wildly , late , upon the air , When the dead warrior met her eye Outstretched upon the altar there ...
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... dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust , and to the rabbit's tread . The robin and the wren are flown , and from the shrub the jay , And from the wood - top calls the crow , through all the gloomy day . And if I should live to be The ...
... dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust , and to the rabbit's tread . The robin and the wren are flown , and from the shrub the jay , And from the wood - top calls the crow , through all the gloomy day . And if I should live to be The ...
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... Dead ( From “ The Princess " ) Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swoon'd , nor utter'd cry : All her maidens , watching , said , “ She must weep or she will die . ” Then they praised him , soft and low , Call'd him worthy to ...
... Dead ( From “ The Princess " ) Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swoon'd , nor utter'd cry : All her maidens , watching , said , “ She must weep or she will die . ” Then they praised him , soft and low , Call'd him worthy to ...
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Heritage | 6 |
Poor Little Joe Proudfit 32 Tommys Prayer Nicholls 112 | 18 |
How Salvator Won Wilcox 120 | 28 |
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