SONG WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast And everything else is still. 'Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down And the dews of night arise; Come, come, leave... Recitations for infant schools - Стр. 45авторы: Wilhelmina Lydia Rooper - 1884Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1881 - Страниц: 1046
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. " Then come home, my children ! the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Come, come, leave oft' play, and let us away, Till the morning appears in the skies." ' " No, no, let ns play, for it... | |
| Monthly literary register - 1839 - Страниц: 744
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest, within my breast, And every thing else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky, the little birds fly. And the hills are all covered with sheep. Well, well, go and play, till the light fades... | |
| Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - Страниц: 366
...whisperings are in the dale, The clays of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play, And your winter and night in disguise. THE SICK ROSE.... | |
| 1865 - Страниц: 600
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep. Well, well, go and play till the light fades away,... | |
| 1865 - Страниц: 600
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And thq hills are all covered with sheep. Well, Well, well, go and play till the light fades... | |
| William Blake - 1866 - Страниц: 132
...whisperings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play And your winter and night in disguise. THE CLOD AND THE... | |
| Merry heart, Melville Gray - 1871 - Страниц: 244
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. " Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep." " Well, well, go and play, till the light fades... | |
| William Blake - 1874 - Страниц: 194
...whisperings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play And your winter and night in disguise. THE CLOD AND THE... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1877 - Страниц: 326
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; ' Besides in the sky the little birds fly, ' And the hills are all cover'd with sheep.' — Well, well, go and play till the light... | |
| John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - Страниц: 242
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And every thing else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...cannot go to sleep ; Besides, in the sky, the little birds fly, — Well, well, go and play till the light fades away, And then go home to bed. The little... | |
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