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... WAITING FOR THE MAY . TOM BROWN AND ARTHUR * WAITING FOR MOTHER ! " ON DRINKING . * THE UNWELCOME VISITOR " I REMEMBER F THE LOSS OF THE * DO . DO . * DEATH OF SIR PHILIP SIDNEY BEHIND TIME . * DELAYS * UP - HILL * A PSALM OF LIFE ...
... WAITING FOR THE MAY . TOM BROWN AND ARTHUR * WAITING FOR MOTHER ! " ON DRINKING . * THE UNWELCOME VISITOR " I REMEMBER F THE LOSS OF THE * DO . DO . * DEATH OF SIR PHILIP SIDNEY BEHIND TIME . * DELAYS * UP - HILL * A PSALM OF LIFE ...
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... waiting , Waiting for the May- Waiting for the pleasant rambles , Where the fragrant hawthorn brambles , With the woodbine alternating , Scent the dewy way . Ah ! my heart is weary waiting , Waiting for the May . 2. Ah ! my heart is ...
... waiting , Waiting for the May- Waiting for the pleasant rambles , Where the fragrant hawthorn brambles , With the woodbine alternating , Scent the dewy way . Ah ! my heart is weary waiting , Waiting for the May . 2. Ah ! my heart is ...
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... Waiting , sad , dejected , weary , Waiting for the May . Spring goes by with wasted warnings- Moonlit evenings , sunbright mornings— Summer comes , yet dark and dreary Life still ebbs away . Man is ever weary , weary , Waiting for the ...
... Waiting , sad , dejected , weary , Waiting for the May . Spring goes by with wasted warnings- Moonlit evenings , sunbright mornings— Summer comes , yet dark and dreary Life still ebbs away . Man is ever weary , weary , Waiting for the ...
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... WAITING FOR MOTHER . " 1. The old man sits in his easy - chair , Slumbering the moments away , Dreaming a dream that is all his own , On 100 THE GRANVILLE SERIES . *WAITING FOR MOTHER!"
... WAITING FOR MOTHER . " 1. The old man sits in his easy - chair , Slumbering the moments away , Dreaming a dream that is all his own , On 100 THE GRANVILLE SERIES . *WAITING FOR MOTHER!"
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... waiting for you ! " 4. The old man wakes at his daughter's call , And he looks at the table near . " There's one of us missing , my child , " he says , " We will wait till Mother is here . " There are tears in the eyes of his children ...
... waiting for you ! " 4. The old man wakes at his daughter's call , And he looks at the table near . " There's one of us missing , my child , " he says , " We will wait till Mother is here . " There are tears in the eyes of his children ...
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Page 124 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Page 302 - WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 291 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Page 78 - Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Page 107 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Page 311 - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept. Were toiling upward in the night.
Page 90 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Page 289 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Page 108 - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy.
Page 229 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both!