Poetry for children, selected by W. Burdon, 681 leidimasWilliam Burdon 1805 |
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... king Although a poor blind boy . The COMPLAINTS of the POOR . AND wherefore do the Poor complain ? The rich man afk'd of me , - Come walk abroad with me , I faid , And I will answer thee . ' Twas evening , and the frozen streets Were ...
... king Although a poor blind boy . The COMPLAINTS of the POOR . AND wherefore do the Poor complain ? The rich man afk'd of me , - Come walk abroad with me , I faid , And I will answer thee . ' Twas evening , and the frozen streets Were ...
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... KING OF THE CROCODILES . OH ! I have loft my darling boy In whom my foul had all its joy , And I for forrow have torn my veil And forrow hath made my very heart pale . Oh I have loft my darling child , And that's the lofs that makes me ...
... KING OF THE CROCODILES . OH ! I have loft my darling boy In whom my foul had all its joy , And I for forrow have torn my veil And forrow hath made my very heart pale . Oh I have loft my darling child , And that's the lofs that makes me ...
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... King . The King of the Crocodiles never does wrong , He has no tail fo ftiff and fo ftrong , He has no tail to ftrike and flay , But he has ears to hear what I fay . And to the King I will complain How my poor child was wickedly flain , The ...
... King . The King of the Crocodiles never does wrong , He has no tail fo ftiff and fo ftrong , He has no tail to ftrike and flay , But he has ears to hear what I fay . And to the King I will complain How my poor child was wickedly flain , The ...
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... King .. The woman fhe leapt into the boat , And down the river alone did fhe float , And faft with the ftream the boat proceeds , And now fhe is come to the Ifland of Reeds . The King of the Crocodiles there was seen , He fat upon the ...
... King .. The woman fhe leapt into the boat , And down the river alone did fhe float , And faft with the ftream the boat proceeds , And now fhe is come to the Ifland of Reeds . The King of the Crocodiles there was seen , He fat upon the ...
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... King replies , And fix'd on her his little eyes ; Good woman , yes you have done right , But you have not defcrib'd me quite . I have no tail to strike and flay , And I have ears to hear what you say ; I have teeth moreover as you may ...
... King replies , And fix'd on her his little eyes ; Good woman , yes you have done right , But you have not defcrib'd me quite . I have no tail to strike and flay , And I have ears to hear what you say ; I have teeth moreover as you may ...
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afk'd ANDREW JONES beauty Befide Beneath bleft bloom bofom breaſt church-yard cold Corin cottage courſe Crocodile King crofs'd cry'd darling child delight door e'er ev'ry eyes fafe faid fair faſt feven fhall fhould fhout fide figh filent fing fkies flain fleep fmall fmile fnow fome fong foon forrow fpring fuch fummer fweet Goody Blake grafs green ground happy Harry Gill hear heard heart Heaven infolent Kilve lamb Lifwyn farm limbs little maid look'd Lucy Gray mind morning moſt mother muſt never NEWCASTLE UPON TYNE night o'er orphan boy pafs'd pleaſant pleaſure poor reaſon reft reſt riſe rofe ſaid ſaw ſay ſcarce ſee ſhe ſky ſmooth ſteep ſtill ſtock ſtood ſtopp'd ſtore ſtream ſweet teeth they chatter tell thee theſe thine thofe Thoſe thou track'd turn'd Twas villain,-Man Whofe worfe worſe Young Harry
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50 psl. - Then did the little maid reply, "Seven boys and girls are we; Two of us in the churchyard lie Beneath the churchyard tree.
8 psl. - The storm came on before its time : She wandered up and down ; And many a hill did Lucy climb ; But never reached the town.
28 psl. - tis to be an orphan boy. 0 were I by your bounty fed; Nay, gentle lady, do not chide, Trust me, I mean to earn my bread The sailor's orphan boy has pride. Lady, you weep!
45 psl. - No word to any man he utters, A-bed or up, to young or old ; But ever to himself he mutters, " Poor Harry Gill is very cold.'' A-bed or up, by night or day ; His teeth they chatter, chatter still. Now think, ye farmers all, I pray, Of Goody Blake and Harry Gill.
58 psl. - With you ! and quit my Susan's side ? With you ! " the hapless husband cried. " Young as I am, 'tis monstrous hard ! Besides, in truth, I'm not prepared; My thoughts on other matters go ; This is my wedding-day, you know.
24 psl. - Thou know'st that twice a day I have brought thee in this can Fresh water from the brook, as clear as ever ran ; And twice in the day, when the ground is wet with dew, I bring thee draughts of milk, warm milk it is and new.
77 psl. - 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, ' Who fell in the great victory. ' I find them in the garden, For there's many here about ; And often when I go to plough The ploughshare turns them out. For many thousand men,' said he, 'Were slain in that great victory.' ' Now tell us what 'twas all about...
40 psl. - The neighbors tell, and tell you truly, His teeth they chatter, chatter still. At night, at morning, and at noon, 'Tis all the same with Harry Gill; Beneath the sun, beneath the moon, His teeth they chatter, chatter still.
50 psl. - Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
49 psl. - That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad: Her eyes were fair, and very fair; Her beauty made me glad. 'Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?' 'How many? Seven in all,' she said, And wondering looked at me.