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Page 107
... our desire . The cannon booms from town to town , Our pulses beat not less , The joy - bells chime their tidings down , Which children's voices bless . For He that flung the broad blue fold O'er - [ 107 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... our desire . The cannon booms from town to town , Our pulses beat not less , The joy - bells chime their tidings down , Which children's voices bless . For He that flung the broad blue fold O'er - [ 107 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
Page 122
... bell - wether sheep Pursued the trail o'er vale and steep , And drew the flock behind him , too , As good bell - wethers always do . And from that day o'er hill and glade Through those [ 122 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... bell - wether sheep Pursued the trail o'er vale and steep , And drew the flock behind him , too , As good bell - wethers always do . And from that day o'er hill and glade Through those [ 122 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
Page 154
... bells ; Of thee her babes ' first lisping tells ; For thine her evening prayer is said At palace couch and cottage bed . Her soldier , closing with the foe , Gives for thy sake a deadlier blow ; His plighted maiden , when she fears For ...
... bells ; Of thee her babes ' first lisping tells ; For thine her evening prayer is said At palace couch and cottage bed . Her soldier , closing with the foe , Gives for thy sake a deadlier blow ; His plighted maiden , when she fears For ...
Page 164
... bell ; - And if ever the Prairie Belle took fire A thousand times he swore He'd hold her nozzle ag'in ' the bank Till the last soul got ashore . - All boats has their day on the Mississip ' , And her day come at last . The Movastar was ...
... bell ; - And if ever the Prairie Belle took fire A thousand times he swore He'd hold her nozzle ag'in ' the bank Till the last soul got ashore . - All boats has their day on the Mississip ' , And her day come at last . The Movastar was ...
Page 191
... bells of May From dewy sward or thorny spray ; All the heaped Autumn's wealth , With a still , mysterious stealth ; She will mix these pleasures up Like three fit wines in a cup , And thou shalt quaff it ; Distant harvest - carols clear ...
... bells of May From dewy sward or thorny spray ; All the heaped Autumn's wealth , With a still , mysterious stealth ; She will mix these pleasures up Like three fit wines in a cup , And thou shalt quaff it ; Distant harvest - carols clear ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY angels apple-tree auld lang syne beautiful bells Bingen bird blessed blue Blynken Born brave breast breath bright brother brow child dark dead dear death doth dream dying earth eyes face fair fame father flowers forever glad glory gone grave gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW JOHN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss Lady land laugh light lips live look Lord morn mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er old Kentucky home old oaken bucket poems poet Queen rest Rock rose round shine silence sing sleep smile soldier song sorrow soul star-spangled banner stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS MOORE thought to-night tree verse VISIT FROM ST voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind word wrote young