 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 1911916Full view - About this book
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - American poetry - 1905 - 346 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. 4° By the craggy hill-side, Through the mosses... | |
 | American poetry - 1905 - 106 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... | |
 | Frederick Brigham De Berard - Literature - 1905 - 330 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... | |
 | Katherine Devereux Blake, Georgia Alexander - Children's poetry - 1905 - 104 pages
...nigh lost his wits. By the craggy hillside, 5 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 ? 10 He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain,... | |
 | Carrie Josephine Smith - Readers - 1917 - 328 pages
...foam. Some in the reeds Of the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watch-dogs, All night awake. By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They...have planted thorn-trees For pleasure here and there. 40 As dig them up in spite, He shall feel their sharpest thorns In his bed at night. Up the airy mountain,... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - Readers - 1917 - 200 pages
...gone. They took her lightly back Between the night and morrow; They thought that she was fast alseep, 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. There is an anonymous old song, probably one... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - Readers - 1917 - 282 pages
...the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watchdogs, All night awake. By the craggy hillside, 10 Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn-trees For pleasure here and there. If any man so daring As dig them up in spite, 15 He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at... | |
 | Fannie Wyche Dunn - 1917 - 280 pages
...the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watchdogs, All niffht awake. By the craggy hillside, 10 Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn-trees For pleasure here and there. If any man so daring As dig them up in spite, 15 He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at... | |
 | American poetry - 1918 - 2030 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....have planted thorn-trees For pleasure here and there. If any man so daring As dig them up in spite, He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night.... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1918 - 1116 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....have planted thorn-trees For pleasure here and there. If any man so daring As dig them up in spite, He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night.... | |
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