The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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... morning in May ; It was all through the drone of a big bumble - bee , And a drum and a drummer - boy under a tree . " W. B. RANDS THE LAND OF DREAMS 66 ' AWAKE , awake , my little boy ! Thou wast thy mother's only joy ; Why dost thou ...
... morning in May ; It was all through the drone of a big bumble - bee , And a drum and a drummer - boy under a tree . " W. B. RANDS THE LAND OF DREAMS 66 ' AWAKE , awake , my little boy ! Thou wast thy mother's only joy ; Why dost thou ...
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... morning , unaware , That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf Round the elm - tree bole are in tiny leaf , While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough In England - now ! And after April , when May follows , And the whitethroat ...
... morning , unaware , That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf Round the elm - tree bole are in tiny leaf , While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough In England - now ! And after April , when May follows , And the whitethroat ...
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... morning's benison ; And the bird shall be my harper in the dream - hall I have won . So I said . But the next morning , ( -Child , look up into my face- ' Ware , O sceptic , of your scorning ! This is truth in its pure grace ; ) The ...
... morning's benison ; And the bird shall be my harper in the dream - hall I have won . So I said . But the next morning , ( -Child , look up into my face- ' Ware , O sceptic , of your scorning ! This is truth in its pure grace ; ) The ...
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