 | Richard Garnett, Leon Vallée, Alois Brandl - Anthologies - 1899 - 452 pages
...along the rocky shore Some have made their home ; They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow-tide foam. Some in the reeds Of the black mountain-lake, With...Columbkill he crosses, On his stately journeys From Sliveleague to Rosses ; Or going up with music On cold, starry nights, To sup with the Queen Of the... | |
 | Children's poetry - 1899 - 450 pages
...jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home, — They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some...for their watch-dogs, All night awake. High on the hill-tops The old King sits ; He is now so old and gray He's nigh lost his wits. 3'7 With a bridge... | |
 | Children's poetry - 1917 - 456 pages
...jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather ! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home, — They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some...for their watch-dogs, All night awake. High on the hill-tops The old King sits ; . He is now so old and gray He's nigh lost his wits. 3'7 With a bridge... | |
 | Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - American poetry - 1899 - 768 pages
...Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home ; They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeds Of the black mountain lake. With frogs for their watch-dogs, All night awake. J High on the hill-top The old king... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke, Thomas William Rolleston - English poetry - 1910 - 636 pages
...owl's feather ! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home— They live on crispy pancakes O( yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeds Of the black...hill-top The old King sits ; He is now so old and grey, He's nigh lost his wits. With a bridge of white mist Columbkill he crosses, On his stately journeys... | |
 | Ida Catherine Bender, Harry Pratt Judson - Readers - 1900 - 242 pages
...crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeds rush'y crisp'y jack'et crag'gy wee nigh Hln 3. High on the hilltop The old king sits ; He is now so old and gray He's nigh lost his wits. 4. By the craggy hillside, Through the mosses bare, They have planted thorn trees For pleasure here... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1901 - 1080 pages
...make their home, They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; 802 WEIRD A XI) FAXTASTIC. 803 @ @ sit" ; He is now so old and gray He's nigh lost his wit*. With a bridge of while mist Columbkill he... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - Authors, Irish - 1901 - 196 pages
...home; They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeda Of the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watch-dogs All night awake. "...the hill-top The old king sits, He is now so old and grey He's nigh lost his wits. With a bridge of white mist Colunkill he crosses On hia stately journeys... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1901 - 1190 pages
...Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home, They live on crispy pancakes Of yellow tide-foam ; Some in the reeds Of the black mountain lake, With frogs for their watch-dogs, All night awake. High on the hill-top The old King... | |
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Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men. Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather! Down along the rocky shore Some make their home — They live on crispy... 
