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" They stole little Bridget For seven years long; When she came down again Her friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow. They have kept her ever... "
Public School Methods - Page 191
1916
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Fairyland and fancy

Frederick Brigham De Berard - Literature - 1902 - 422 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow. They have kept her ever since Deep within the lakes, On a bed of flag-leaves, Watching till she wakes. By the craggy hill-side, Through the mosses...
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The First Book of Song and Story

Children's poetry - 1903 - 526 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow ; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow. They have kept her ever since Deep within the lakes, On a bed of flag leaves, Watching till she wakes. 36; By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses...
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Irish Literature, Volume 1

Justin McCarthy, Maurice Francis Egan, Charles Welsh, Douglas Hyde, Lady Gregory, James Jeffrey Roche - Authors, Irish - 1904 - 510 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow....them up in spite, He shall find their sharpest thorns I :i his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear...
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Three Years with the Poets: A Text-book of Poetry to be Memorized by ...

English poetry - 1904 - 276 pages
...; Or going up with music On cold, starry nights, To sup with the Queen Of the gay Northern Lights. By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They...pleasure here and there. Is any man so daring As dig one up in spite, He shall find the thornies set In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down the...
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The World's Best Poetry ...

John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - English poetry - 1904 - 618 pages
...They have kept her ever since Deep within the lakes, On a bed of flag-leaves, Watching till she wakes. By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They...For pleasure here and there. Is any man so daring To dig one up in spite, He shall find the thornies set In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down...
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The World's Best Poetry: Of fancy, of sentiment; [introductory essay] The ...

English poetry - 1904 - 542 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow ; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow. They have kept her ever since Deep within the lakes, On a bed of flag-leaves, By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They have planted...
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Cumnock's School Speaker: Rhetorical Recitations for Boys and Girls

Robert McLean Cumnock - Recitations - 1904 - 312 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow ; They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow, They have kept her ever since Deep within the lakes, On a bed of flag-leaves, Watching till she wakes. By the craggy hill-side, Through the mosses...
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Wheeler's Graded Readers: A Third Reader

Gail Calmerton, William Henry Wheeler - Readers - 1904 - 296 pages
...so old and gray He's nigh lost his wits. 241 Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn trees For pleasure here and there : Is any man so daring As dig one up in spite? He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down...
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Wheeler's Graded Readers: A third reader

Gail Calmerton, William Henry Wheeler - Readers - 1904 - 298 pages
...lost his wits. (1C) 241 By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn trees For pleasure here and there : Is any man so daring As dig one up in spite? He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain, Down...
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Simple History of English Literature: With Illustrative Extracts

A. L. Stronach - English literature - 1905 - 280 pages
...friends were all gone. They took her lightly back, Between the night and morrow, They thought that she was fast asleep, But she was dead with sorrow....lake, On a bed of flag-leaves, Watching till she wake. 5. By the craggy hill-side, Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn-trees, For pleasure, here...
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