The Children's First [-third] Book of Poetry, Bok 2Emilie Kip Baker American Book Company, 1915 |
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... Robin Hood The Bonnie Banks o ' Fordie Mary H. Krout Sir Walter Scott Old Ballad Thomas Campbell Sir Walter Scott Thomas Bailey Aldrich Robert Burns PAGE 29 62 51 64 118 17 53 Stephen Collins Foster 103 Anonymous IOI Stephen Collins ...
... Robin Hood The Bonnie Banks o ' Fordie Mary H. Krout Sir Walter Scott Old Ballad Thomas Campbell Sir Walter Scott Thomas Bailey Aldrich Robert Burns PAGE 29 62 51 64 118 17 53 Stephen Collins Foster 103 Anonymous IOI Stephen Collins ...
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... , My coffin's made so meet . " Then up and crew the red cock , And up then crew the gray ; " Tis time , ' tis time , my dear Margaret , That you were going away . " OLD BALLAD . THE BOLD PEDDLER AND ROBIN HOOD THERE chanced to be 194.
... , My coffin's made so meet . " Then up and crew the red cock , And up then crew the gray ; " Tis time , ' tis time , my dear Margaret , That you were going away . " OLD BALLAD . THE BOLD PEDDLER AND ROBIN HOOD THERE chanced to be 194.
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... Robin Hood , And the other was Little John so free . " O peddler , peddler , what's in thy pack ? Come speedily and tell to me . " " I've several suits of gay green silks , And silken bowstrings two or three . " " If you have several ...
... Robin Hood , And the other was Little John so free . " O peddler , peddler , what's in thy pack ? Come speedily and tell to me . " " I've several suits of gay green silks , And silken bowstrings two or three . " " If you have several ...
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... Robin Hood he was standing by , And he did laugh most heartily ; Saying , " I could find a man of smaller size Could thrash the peddler and also thee . " " Go you try , master , " says Little John , " Go you try , master , most speedily ...
... Robin Hood he was standing by , And he did laugh most heartily ; Saying , " I could find a man of smaller size Could thrash the peddler and also thee . " " Go you try , master , " says Little John , " Go you try , master , most speedily ...
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... Robin Hood , And the other is Little John so free . " " Now , " says the peddler , " it's to my good will Whether my name I choose to tell thee . " I am Gamble Gold of the gay green woods , And traveled far beyond the sea ; You are my ...
... Robin Hood , And the other is Little John so free . " " Now , " says the peddler , " it's to my good will Whether my name I choose to tell thee . " I am Gamble Gold of the gay green woods , And traveled far beyond the sea ; You are my ...
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Abbot ALFRED TENNYSON Allen-a-Dale Bishop Hatto blow blue bold Bonnie Dundee bonny boat breeze bright Canute chime cried dead dear door eyes fair galloped Gilpin gold gray green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Highlands hill horse Inchcape Rock JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL John jolly old pedagogue King kissed ladies gay Lady Clare land laughed light lived Lochinvar Lord Lovel loud Margaret merry moon morning mother Nancybell ne'er never night Noroway o'er OLD BALLAD old Kentucky home oysterman peddler pipe Piper pleasant Sabbath bells quoth Ralph Waldo Emerson rats ride rime ring roar ROBERT SOUTHEY rode round sails ship shore sing Sir Patrick Spens SIR WALTER SCOTT smile Song Spring steed STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER sweet tell thee thou town tree Twas Waiting the judgment waves weary wee penknife wild wind young Lochinvar Young Waters
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Side 204 - And now the STORM-BLAST came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold: And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Side 113 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns!" he said. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!
Side 214 - The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side: Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide.
Side 54 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar ; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Side 210 - We listened and looked sideways up! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white; From the sails the dew did drip) — Till clomb above the eastern bar The horned Moon, with one bright star Within the nether tip.
Side 116 - And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand? and what dread feet? What the hammer? what the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? what dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And watered heaven with their tears, Did he smile his work to see?
Side 203 - The sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Side 217 - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
Side 78 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Side 209 - The western wave was all a-flame. The day was well nigh done! Almost upon the western wave Rested the broad bright Sun; When that strange shape drove suddenly Betwixt us and the Sun. And straight the Sun was flecked with bars, (Heaven's Mother send us grace!) As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face.