Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and SchoolCrosby and Nichols, 1857 - 430 Seiten |
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... feel him warm , but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make , Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake , With me ' t were always day . With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But ...
... feel him warm , but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make , Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep awake , With me ' t were always day . With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But ...
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... feel my sorrow's share ? Can a father see his child Weep , nor be with sorrow filled ? Can a mother sit and hear An infant groan , an infant fear ? No ! no ! never can it be ! ` Never , never can it be ! And can He who smiles on all ...
... feel my sorrow's share ? Can a father see his child Weep , nor be with sorrow filled ? Can a mother sit and hear An infant groan , an infant fear ? No ! no ! never can it be ! ` Never , never can it be ! And can He who smiles on all ...
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... feel the sorrow too . Think not thou canst sigh a sigh , And thy Maker is not nigh ; Think not thou canst weep a tear , And thy Maker is not near . O , he gives to us his joy , That our griefs he may destroy ; Till our grief is fled and ...
... feel the sorrow too . Think not thou canst sigh a sigh , And thy Maker is not nigh ; Think not thou canst weep a tear , And thy Maker is not near . O , he gives to us his joy , That our griefs he may destroy ; Till our grief is fled and ...
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... feel ! " And soon in the earth she sunk away 51 From the comfortless spot where the Pebble lay . But it was not long ere the soil was broke By the peering head of an infant oak ! E And as it arose and its branches spread , The.
... feel ! " And soon in the earth she sunk away 51 From the comfortless spot where the Pebble lay . But it was not long ere the soil was broke By the peering head of an infant oak ! E And as it arose and its branches spread , The.
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... feel of June , Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon , When even the bees lag at the summoning brass ; And you , warm little housekeeper , who class With those who think the candles come too soon , Loving the fire , and with your ...
... feel of June , Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon , When even the bees lag at the summoning brass ; And you , warm little housekeeper , who class With those who think the candles come too soon , Loving the fire , and with your ...
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