The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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... bird , She sings as she flies ; She brings us good tidings , And tells us no lies . She sucks little birds ' eggs , To make her voice clear , And never cries Cuckoo Till the spring of the year . THE BIRD - SCARER'S SONG WE'VE ploughed ...
... bird , She sings as she flies ; She brings us good tidings , And tells us no lies . She sucks little birds ' eggs , To make her voice clear , And never cries Cuckoo Till the spring of the year . THE BIRD - SCARER'S SONG WE'VE ploughed ...
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Kenneth Grahame. THE BIRD - SCARER'S SONG WE'VE ploughed our land , we've sown our seed , We've made all neat and gay ; Then take a bit and leave a bit , Away , birds , away ! CRADLE SONG SLEEP , baby , sleep , Our cottage vale is deep ...
Kenneth Grahame. THE BIRD - SCARER'S SONG WE'VE ploughed our land , we've sown our seed , We've made all neat and gay ; Then take a bit and leave a bit , Away , birds , away ! CRADLE SONG SLEEP , baby , sleep , Our cottage vale is deep ...
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... birds flashed about ; And they too were angry as Oliver . Were they eleven ? I thought so . Yes , every one else was eleven - eleven ! So Oliver went , but the cowslips were tall at my feet , And all the white orchard with fast ...
... birds flashed about ; And they too were angry as Oliver . Were they eleven ? I thought so . Yes , every one else was eleven - eleven ! So Oliver went , but the cowslips were tall at my feet , And all the white orchard with fast ...
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