 We lay on a hill-top underneath the moon; And the whistles kept blowing, and the dawn came soon. We were very tired, we were very merry — • We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry; And you ate an apple, and I ate a pear, From a dozen of...  A Few Figs from Thistles– Poems and Sonnets - 2 psl.autoriai: Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1922 - 39 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 706 psl.
...bright, and smelled like a stable — But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table, We lay on a hill-top underneath the moon; And the whistles kept...bucketful of gold. We were very tired, we were very merry, Wre had gone back and forth all night on the ferry. We hailed, "Good-morrow, mother!" to a shawl-covered... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1999 - 60 psl.
...back and forth all night oo long on the ferry; And you ate an apple, and I ate a pear, From a dozen each we had bought somewhere; And the sky went wan,...cold, And the sun rose dripping, a bucketful of gold. Her story will inspire you: her impoverished but joyful childhood; her years as a young woman in Greenwich... | |
 | 2006 - 141 psl.
...bright, and smelled like a stable — But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table, We lay on a hill-top underneath the moon; And the whistles kept...From a dozen of each we had bought somewhere; And the sun went wan, and the wind came cold, And the sun rose dripping, a bucketful of gold. We were very... | |
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