The Pocket Book of Story PoemsLouis Untermeyer Pocket books, Incorporated, 1945 - 386 Seiten |
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... dear , Therefore it shall be done . “ I am a linen - draper bold , As all the world doth know , And my good friend , the Calender , Will lend his horse to go . " Quoth Mrs. Gilpin , " That's well said ; And for that wine is dear , We ...
... dear , Therefore it shall be done . “ I am a linen - draper bold , As all the world doth know , And my good friend , the Calender , Will lend his horse to go . " Quoth Mrs. Gilpin , " That's well said ; And for that wine is dear , We ...
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... dear Alas , my child , I sinned for thee . " " O mother , mother , mother , " she said , " So strange it seems to me . " Yet here's a kiss for my mother dear , My mother dear , if this be so , And lay your hand upon my head , And bless ...
... dear Alas , my child , I sinned for thee . " " O mother , mother , mother , " she said , " So strange it seems to me . " Yet here's a kiss for my mother dear , My mother dear , if this be so , And lay your hand upon my head , And bless ...
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... dear , we cannot stay ! The wild white horses foam and fret . ” Margaret ! Margaret ! Come , dear children , come away down ; Call no more ! One last look at the white - walled town , And the little , gray church on the windy shore ...
... dear , we cannot stay ! The wild white horses foam and fret . ” Margaret ! Margaret ! Come , dear children , come away down ; Call no more ! One last look at the white - walled town , And the little , gray church on the windy shore ...
Inhalt
Introduction Louis Untermeyer iii | 1 |
Ballad of East and West Rudyard Kipling 1695 | 9 |
Hervé Riel Robert Browning | 16 |
Urheberrecht | |
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Abraham Davenport Agatha Christie ANONYMOUS ANCIENT BALLAD bell blood blow bones breast breath brown Childe Maurice cried cursed Dashiell Hammett dead dear door dream Ellery Queen Erle Stanley Gardner eyes face fair father fell Frankie galloping gazed Gilpin gone grave gray green Gunga Gunga Din hair hand head hear heard heart heaven horse Isabel John King kiss knee Lady land laughed lips live looked Lord Lord Randal LOUIS UNTERMEYER maiden morning mother never night o'er POCKET BOOK Poems poor Quoth ride rode rose round S. S. Van Dine ship sing smile soul sound steed Stephen Vincent Benét stone stood sweet tell thee There's thing thou thought Toffile town tree turned Twas Vere voice W. S. GILBERT wild wind wood young