Lincoln Literary Collection, Designed for School-room and Family Circle: Containing More Than Six Hundred Favorite Selections in Prose and Poetry, Sections for Arbor Day, Bird Day, Decoration Day, Days with the Poets, EtcJohn Piersol McCaskey |
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... tell a more marvelous tale . So she keeps him still a child , And will not let him go , Though at times his heart beats wild For the beautiful Pays de Vaud ; Though at times he hears in his dreams The Ranz des Vaches of old , And the ...
... tell a more marvelous tale . So she keeps him still a child , And will not let him go , Though at times his heart beats wild For the beautiful Pays de Vaud ; Though at times he hears in his dreams The Ranz des Vaches of old , And the ...
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... Tell me , thou reverend chronicler of the grave , can all the illusions of ambi- tion realized , can all the wealth of a universal commerce , can all the achievements of successful heroism , or all the establish- ments of this world's ...
... Tell me , thou reverend chronicler of the grave , can all the illusions of ambi- tion realized , can all the wealth of a universal commerce , can all the achievements of successful heroism , or all the establish- ments of this world's ...
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... tell us , sir , that we are weak - unable to cope with so formidable an adversary . But when shall we be stronger ? Will it be the next week , or the next year ? Will it be when we are totally disarmed , and when a British guard shall ...
... tell us , sir , that we are weak - unable to cope with so formidable an adversary . But when shall we be stronger ? Will it be the next week , or the next year ? Will it be when we are totally disarmed , and when a British guard shall ...
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... tell him ? Shure it must be aisy For the likes of your honor to spake wid the pen ; Tell him I'm well , and mavourneen Daisy , ( The baby , yer honor , ) is better again . For when he wint off , so sick was the crayther She niver hilt ...
... tell him ? Shure it must be aisy For the likes of your honor to spake wid the pen ; Tell him I'm well , and mavourneen Daisy , ( The baby , yer honor , ) is better again . For when he wint off , so sick was the crayther She niver hilt ...
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... Tell him to sind us a bit of his money , For the rint and the docther's bill , due in a wake , And - shure there's a tear on your eyelashes , honey , I ' faith I've no right with such fradom to spake . I'm over much thrifling , I'll not ...
... Tell him to sind us a bit of his money , For the rint and the docther's bill , due in a wake , And - shure there's a tear on your eyelashes , honey , I ' faith I've no right with such fradom to spake . I'm over much thrifling , I'll not ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angel ANGELIC SONGS art thou auld lang syne beauty beneath bird blessed bosom brave breath bright brow Brutus Cæsar Captain Grey CHARLES MACKAY Cheiron child cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eternal eyes face fair father fear feel flowers forever Gelert give glory grave hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy honor human Inchcape rock JEAN INGELOW land light live look Lord mighty mind morning mother neath never night noble o'er passed peace praise prayer R. B. SHERIDAN rest Rhine river rock round shadow shalt shine shore silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star-spangled banner stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought toil tree truth Twas unto voice wave weary wild wind wonder words