| Robert Maynard Leonard - English poetry - 1909 - 636 pages
...Howe, 1854). 713. THE TOYS MY little Son, who looked from thoughtful eyes, And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobeyed, I struck him, and dismissed With hard words and unkissed, — His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing lest his grief... | |
| Mary E. Doyle - Readers - 1909 - 508 pages
...twilight sky at night. THE TOYS My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobeyed, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then fearing lest... | |
| English poetry - 1910 - 332 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| Robert Maynard Leonard - English poetry - 1911 - 642 pages
...quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobeyed, 1 struck him, and dismissed With hard words and unkissed, — His Mother, who was patient,...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darkened eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| English poetry - 1911 - 784 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| William Sharp - Literature - 1912 - 450 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss' A With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken 'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| American poetry - 1915 - 488 pages
...Patmore [1823-1896] THE TOYS MY little Son, who looked from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobeyed, I struck him, and dismissed With hard words and unkissed, — His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing lest his grief... | |
| William Stebbing - English poetry - 1913 - 448 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken' d eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| Arthur Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1913 - 1048 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, — His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
| English literature - 1914 - 556 pages
...Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead. Then, fearing...his grief should hinder sleep, I visited his bed, But found him slumbering deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet.... | |
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