Golden Leaves from the American PoetsGeorge Routledge, 1864 - 532 Seiten |
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... HEAR Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells . How they tinkle , tinkle , tinkle , In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens , seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight— Keeping ...
... HEAR Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells . How they tinkle , tinkle , tinkle , In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens , seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight— Keeping ...
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... hear the bellows roar , And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing - floor . He goes on Sunday to the church , And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach , He hears his daughter's voice ...
... hear the bellows roar , And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing - floor . He goes on Sunday to the church , And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach , He hears his daughter's voice ...
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... hear the bells . The Christmas bells ? Oh , no ; who set them ringing ? I think I hear our bridal - bells , and I with joy am blind ; I smell the clover in the fields , I hear the robins singing , And the petals of the apple - blooms ...
... hear the bells . The Christmas bells ? Oh , no ; who set them ringing ? I think I hear our bridal - bells , and I with joy am blind ; I smell the clover in the fields , I hear the robins singing , And the petals of the apple - blooms ...
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ANONYMOUS PAGE | 1 |
BENJAMIN FRANKLIN | 9 |
MERCY WARREN | 17 |
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ANNABEL LEE BABIE BELL beauty bells beneath bird bless blue BLUEBEARD bosom brave breast breath breeze bright brow cloud cold coursers dark dead death deep dream earth echo fair fairy falchion fire floating flowers gaze gleam glory glow golden grave green hand hast hath hear heart heaven HELON hill holy hour JOHN MACBRIDE KATHIE MORRIS land laugh leaves light lips live lonely look lyre maiden maize MAUD MULLER morning never Nevermore night o'er pale passed prayer pride proud Quoth the Raven roll round sail shade shadows Shammar shine shore sigh sing sleep smile snow soft song soul sound spirit star-spangled banner stars storm stream sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou art thought throne toil tread tree Twas twill voice wave weary ween wild wind wings witch-hazel youth