The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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Стр. 109
... gold , How valiantly he kept the bridge In the brave days of old . And still his name sounds stirring Unto the men of Rome , As the trumpet - blast that cries to them To charge the Volscian home ; And wives still pray to Juno For boys ...
... gold , How valiantly he kept the bridge In the brave days of old . And still his name sounds stirring Unto the men of Rome , As the trumpet - blast that cries to them To charge the Volscian home ; And wives still pray to Juno For boys ...
Стр. 122
... gold . W. H. DAVIES TO AUTUMN SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom - friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch - eaves run ; To bend with apples ...
... gold . W. H. DAVIES TO AUTUMN SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom - friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch - eaves run ; To bend with apples ...
Стр. 147
... gold , And the colibris and parrots they were gorgeous to behold ; And the negro maids to Avès from bondage fast did flee , To welcome gallant sailors , a - sweeping in from sea . O sweet it was in Avès to hear the landward breeze , A ...
... gold , And the colibris and parrots they were gorgeous to behold ; And the negro maids to Avès from bondage fast did flee , To welcome gallant sailors , a - sweeping in from sea . O sweet it was in Avès to hear the landward breeze , A ...
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