BY the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the orchard path he met me In the tall, wet grass, with its faint perfume And I tried to pass, but he made no room; Oh, I tried, but he would not let me ; So I stood and blushed till the grass grew... The Theatre - 79 psl.1888Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| 1883 - 804 psl.
...turned to me, to only me, The little lass who blushed to see. WHAT MY LOVER SAID. HOMER GREENE. By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...grass with its faint perfume, And I tried to pass but ho made no room, Oh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I stood and blushed till the grass grew... | |
| 1885 - 470 psl.
...their mission In telling secrets sweet as mine and thine." All the Year Round. WHAT MY LOVER SAID. BY the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...made no room ; Oh, I tried, but he would not let me I < So I stood and blushed till the grass grew red, With my face bent down above it, While he took... | |
| William Shepard Walsh, William H. Garrison, Samuel R. Harris - 1888 - 338 psl.
...the author of which is asked for in tho prize question No. 52. MH The first lines of the poem are: " By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the orchard path he met me." 286. Is Mrs. Paradise South worth, the great sensational authoress, still living? VALENTINE BELL. Mrs.... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman, Ellen Mackay Hutchinson - 1890 - 708 psl.
...flower, a broken ring, A tress of golden hair ? ELLEN CLEMENTINE HOWAETH. 1827-. WHAT MY LOVER SAID. And I tried to pass, but he made no room, Oh I tried, but lie would not let me. So I stood and blushed till the grass grew red, With my face bent down above... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 psl.
...for long While my man had his violin, And I my sweet love-song. MARY KYLE DALLU WHAT MY LOVER SAID of dear ones whom the dumb turf wraps, Dark to the...which they died to gain: Fitlier may others greet the perfum^, And I tried to pass, but he made no roonOh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I stood and... | |
| 1904 - 542 psl.
...angel appear to each lover Inside. But still be a woman to you." THOMAS PARNELL. WHAT MY LOVER SAID. BY the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...the grass grew red, With my face bent down above it, V While he took my hand as he whispering said (How the clover lifted each pink, sweet head To listen... | |
| Robert D. Blackman - 1904 - 1196 psl.
...Riley. [From A« 1 11- AW mid Calamiu. The Doiron-Mcnill Co., Indiaaapolui.J WHAT MY LOVER SAID. BY the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...let me ; So I stood and blushed till the grass grew rod, With my face bent down above it, While he took my hand as he whispering said (How the clover... | |
| Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1905 - 472 psl.
...birth. That has a feather's weight of worth Without a woman in it. CE Bowman. IN THE ORCHARD PATH By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...orchard path he met me: In the tall wet grass, with its wet perfume. And I tried to pass, but he made no room; Oh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I stood... | |
| 1905 - 494 psl.
...Eight, as I have my Fixed Income." BW Payne, in New York Commercial Advertiser. IN THE OECHAED PATH. By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the...orchard path he met me ; In the tall wet grass, with its wet perfume, And I tried to pass, but he made no room ; Oh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I... | |
| Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1905 - 504 psl.
...stopped when it at last beat high.' Sad life, cut short just as its triumph came. IN THE ORCHARD PATH. By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom. In the...orchard path he met me; In the tall wet grass, with its wet perfume, And I tried to pass, but he made no room; Oh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I stood... | |
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