A poetry book for children [ed. by J.C.].D. Appleton & Company, 1854 - 144 էջ |
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... lambs in the fold ; I've cull'd blossoms here , and pluck'd flowers there , And , if you'll believe me , I've taken great care To collect all the sweetest that came in my way— In hopes , my dear readers , you'll each of you say That my ...
... lambs in the fold ; I've cull'd blossoms here , and pluck'd flowers there , And , if you'll believe me , I've taken great care To collect all the sweetest that came in my way— In hopes , my dear readers , you'll each of you say That my ...
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... Little Pink A Walk in Spring The Cottager to her Infant The Little Boy and the Sheep When Winter Snows • The Stars and the Babies W. O. Bourne M. A. Stodart Wordsworth Ann Taylor Amusing Songs A Visit to the Lambs Early Rising • The Little.
... Little Pink A Walk in Spring The Cottager to her Infant The Little Boy and the Sheep When Winter Snows • The Stars and the Babies W. O. Bourne M. A. Stodart Wordsworth Ann Taylor Amusing Songs A Visit to the Lambs Early Rising • The Little.
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... Lambs Early Rising • The Little Sister left in Charge Little Bird ! little Bird ! The Squirrel Simple Verses PAGE 34 Lady Flora Hastings 36 Moral Songs Juvenile Miscellany . A Nursery Song . Birds ' Nests The Robins " Little Children ...
... Lambs Early Rising • The Little Sister left in Charge Little Bird ! little Bird ! The Squirrel Simple Verses PAGE 34 Lady Flora Hastings 36 Moral Songs Juvenile Miscellany . A Nursery Song . Birds ' Nests The Robins " Little Children ...
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... Lamb : a Pastoral To a Ladybird . The Butterfly's Ball . The Blind Boy Aunt Mary 91 · Aunt Mary 93 Juvenile Miscellany . 97 Mary Howitt . 99 103 Wordsworth Juvenile Miscellany . 106 William Howitt . . 107 Wordsworth Easy Poetry Roscoe ...
... Lamb : a Pastoral To a Ladybird . The Butterfly's Ball . The Blind Boy Aunt Mary 91 · Aunt Mary 93 Juvenile Miscellany . 97 Mary Howitt . 99 103 Wordsworth Juvenile Miscellany . 106 William Howitt . . 107 Wordsworth Easy Poetry Roscoe ...
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... Lamb Butterfly's Ball The Dormouse . WILLIAM HEMSLEY GEORGE THOMAS HARRISON WEIR . Thomas Bolton . 99 J. Williams 107 . Horace Harral • · · . 111 HARRISON WEIR . Thomas Bolton . 117 WILLIAM HARRISON . Thomas Bolton . 123 The Gay Mead ...
... Lamb Butterfly's Ball The Dormouse . WILLIAM HEMSLEY GEORGE THOMAS HARRISON WEIR . Thomas Bolton . 99 J. Williams 107 . Horace Harral • · · . 111 HARRISON WEIR . Thomas Bolton . 117 WILLIAM HARRISON . Thomas Bolton . 123 The Gay Mead ...
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ask'd baby BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beautiful blind blithe spirit blue bright brother butterflies canst cheer child churchyard cold cottage cowslip creature daisies darling dear door eyes fair famous victory father flowers fly away home gay bowers gentle river girl glad glad song gone grass green happy HARRISON WEIR head hear heard heart heaven hill HYMN kite fly kitten Ladybird lamb lark laughing little bird Little children little Dormouse little Fly little Maid look look'd merry moon morning mother nest never night o'er patter peeping play porringer praise prayer pretty rest robin round SAMUEL PALMER shining sing sister skies sleep smiled snow song Spider spring squirrel stars summer sweet tell thee There's things Thomas Bolton thou to-day tree turn'd Twas universal song violet walk'd WALKING SONG warm WILLIAM HEMSLEY wind wing winter
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Էջ 126 - And often when I go to plough The ploughshare turns them out. For many thousand men," said he, "Were slain in that great victory." "Now tell us what 'twas all about," Young Peterkin he cries; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder-waiting eyes; "Now tell us all about the war, And what they fought each other for.
Էջ 103 - SEVEN. -A SIMPLE child 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. 22 " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" " How many ? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
Էջ 126 - 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. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round...
Էջ 73 - THE frost looked forth one still clear night, And whispered, " Now I shall be out of sight ; So through the valley and over the height, In silence I'll take my way : I will not go on like that blustering train, The wind and the snow, the hail and the rain, Who make so much bustle and noise in vain, But I'll be as busy as they.
Էջ 127 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, And our good Prince Eugene.
Էջ 112 - What ails thee, young one? what? why pull so at thy cord? Is it not well with thee? well both for bed and board? Thy plot of grass is soft, and green as grass can be; Rest, little young one, rest; what is't that aileth thee? What is it thou wouldst seek? what is wanting to thy heart? Thy limbs are they not strong? And beautiful thou art: This grass is tender grass; these flowers they have no peers; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears!
Էջ 110 - ANSWER TO A CHILD'S QUESTION. Do you ask what the birds say ? The sparrow, the dove, The linnet and thrush say, " I love and I love ! " In the winter they're silent — the wind is so strong, What it says I don't know, but it sings a loud song. But green leaves, and blossoms, and sunny warm weather, And singing, and loving — all come back together.
Էջ 114 - Thou know'st that twice a day I have brought thee in this can Fresh water from the brook, as clear as ever ran ; And twice in the day, when the ground is wet with dew, I bring thee draughts of milk, warm milk it is and new.
Էջ 73 - I'll be as busy as they." 2. 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.
Էջ 101 - Come hither, hither, pretty Fly, with the pearl and silver wing; Your robes are green and purple; there's a crest upon your head; Your eyes are like the diamond bright, but mine are dull as lead!