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... grass entangled our feet , and where the dark leaves of the numerous trees waved over our heads with mournful sounds ! there , all undis- turbed , solitary , and alone , was " Mary's grive . " C My dear little companion immediately sat ...
... grass entangled our feet , and where the dark leaves of the numerous trees waved over our heads with mournful sounds ! there , all undis- turbed , solitary , and alone , was " Mary's grive . " C My dear little companion immediately sat ...
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... grass . Or , he would lean over the railing of the bridge that crossed the river , and gaze upon the water as it flowed swiftly underneath . Sometimes , he would crook a pin , and , tying it to a piece of twine , throw it into the ...
... grass . Or , he would lean over the railing of the bridge that crossed the river , and gaze upon the water as it flowed swiftly underneath . Sometimes , he would crook a pin , and , tying it to a piece of twine , throw it into the ...
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... grass was wet with dew . After he had sat nearly an hour upon the rock , Edmund heard a loud rustling in the bushes . He was startled at the sound , but his fears were quieted , when he heard the well - known bark of Ponto . The next ...
... grass was wet with dew . After he had sat nearly an hour upon the rock , Edmund heard a loud rustling in the bushes . He was startled at the sound , but his fears were quieted , when he heard the well - known bark of Ponto . The next ...
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... ; In bed she moaning lay , Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away . So in the church - yard she was laid ; And , when the grass was dry Together round her grave we played , My brother John WE ARE SEVEN . 121.
... ; In bed she moaning lay , Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away . So in the church - yard she was laid ; And , when the grass was dry Together round her grave we played , My brother John WE ARE SEVEN . 121.
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... grass did the little maiden kneel , While to that mountain lamb she gave its evening meal . ' Twas little Barbara Lewthwaite , a child of beauty rare , I watch'd them with delight , they were a lovely pair ; And now with empty can the ...
... grass did the little maiden kneel , While to that mountain lamb she gave its evening meal . ' Twas little Barbara Lewthwaite , a child of beauty rare , I watch'd them with delight , they were a lovely pair ; And now with empty can the ...
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Стр. 120 - Two of us in the church-yard lie, Beneath the church-yard tree." " You run about, my little maid, Your limbs they are alive; If two are in the church-yard laid, Then ye are only five. " " Their graves are green, they may be seen," The little maid replied ; " Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side.
Стр. 162 - MY God, how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening new ; And morning mercies from above Gently distil like early dew. 2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night, Great Guardian of my sleeping hours ; Thy sovereign word restores the light, And quickens all my drowsy powers.
Стр. 122 - So in the church-yard she was laid; And, when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. "And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." "How many are you, then," said I, "If they two are in heaven?
Стр. 120 - Then did the little maid reply, " Seven boys and girls are we ; Two of us in the churchyard lie, Beneath the churchyard tree.
Стр. 118 - ... -A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death?
Стр. 240 - TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Стр. 238 - Not there, not there, my child! Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, . And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things? Not there, not there, my child!
Стр. 168 - I've heard of fearful winds and darkness that come there; The little brooks that seem all pastime and all play, When they are angry, roar like lions for their prey.
Стр. 26 - LAMB MARY had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow; And everywhere that Mary went, The lamb was sure to go.
Стр. 239 - Not there, not there, my child !" " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair— Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, Far beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child !