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... Sweet and low , sweet and low , Wind of the western sea , Low , low , breathe and blow , Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go , Come from the dying moon , and blow , Blow him again to me ; While my little one , while my ...
... Sweet and low , sweet and low , Wind of the western sea , Low , low , breathe and blow , Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go , Come from the dying moon , and blow , Blow him again to me ; While my little one , while my ...
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... sweet little violets were still in blos- som . " Dear old oak , " said they , " winter is coming ; we are afraid that we shall die of the cold . " " Do not be afraid , lit- tle ones , " said the oak , " close your yellow eyes in sleep ...
... sweet little violets were still in blos- som . " Dear old oak , " said they , " winter is coming ; we are afraid that we shall die of the cold . " " Do not be afraid , lit- tle ones , " said the oak , " close your yellow eyes in sleep ...
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... springs run low , and on the brooks , In idle golden freighting , Bright leaves sink noiseless in the hush Of woods , for winter waiting ; When comrades seek sweet country haunts , By twos and OCTOBER'S BRIGHT BLUE WEATHER . 35.
... springs run low , and on the brooks , In idle golden freighting , Bright leaves sink noiseless in the hush Of woods , for winter waiting ; When comrades seek sweet country haunts , By twos and OCTOBER'S BRIGHT BLUE WEATHER . 35.
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When comrades seek sweet country haunts , By twos and twos together , And count like misers hour by hour , October's bright blue weather ; O suns and skies and flowers of June , Count all your boasts together , Love loveth best of all ...
When comrades seek sweet country haunts , By twos and twos together , And count like misers hour by hour , October's bright blue weather ; O suns and skies and flowers of June , Count all your boasts together , Love loveth best of all ...
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... sweet juice therefrom ; for at the bottom of the calyx of almost every flower there is a drop of nectar which God has provided for the nourishment of insects - bees , butterflies , and many other little creatures . The butterfly then ...
... sweet juice therefrom ; for at the bottom of the calyx of almost every flower there is a drop of nectar which God has provided for the nourishment of insects - bees , butterflies , and many other little creatures . The butterfly then ...
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Page 117 - Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long: And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Page 50 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley.
Page 94 - 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 73 - TO THE FRINGED GENTIAN. THOU blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue, That openest when the quiet light Succeeds the keen and frosty night. Thou comest not when violets lean O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end.
Page 170 - Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; Nobody knows but my mate and I Where our nest and our nestlings lie. Chee, chee, chee. Summer wanes; the children are grown; Fun and frolic no more he knows; Robert of Lincoln's a humdrum crone; Off he flies, and we sing as he goes: Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; When you can pipe that merry old strain, Robert of Lincoln, come back again. Chee, chee, chee.
Page 144 - Aid the dawning tongue and pen; Aid it, hopes of honest men; Aid it, paper — aid it type, — Aid it, for the hour is ripe, And our earnest must not slacken Into play; Men of thought and men of action, Clear the way!
Page 188 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and...
Page 232 - Sloth makes all things difficult, but industry all easy, and he that riseth late must trot all day, and shall scarce overtake his business at night; while Laziness travels so slowly that Poverty soon overtakes him. Drive thy business : let not that drive thee ; and early to bed, and early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise,
Page 119 - No beggars implored him to bestow a trifle, no children asked him what it was o'clock, no man or woman ever once in all his life inquired the way to such and such a place, of Scrooge. Even the...
Page 141 - AND seeing the multitudes, he went up into a mountain: and when he was set, his disciples came unto him: And he opened his mouth, and taught them, saying, Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.