The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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... tell of sunny hours . When the trees are leafless ; When the fields are bare ; Buttercups and daisies Spring up here and there . Welcome , yellow buttercups ! Welcome , daisies white ! Ye are in my spirit Vision'd , a delight ! Coming ...
... tell of sunny hours . When the trees are leafless ; When the fields are bare ; Buttercups and daisies Spring up here and there . Welcome , yellow buttercups ! Welcome , daisies white ! Ye are in my spirit Vision'd , a delight ! Coming ...
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... tell thee ; Little lamb , I'll tell thee : He is called by thy name , For He calls Himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild , He became a little child . I a child , and thou a lamb , We 68 The Knight of Bethlehem The Lamb.
... tell thee ; Little lamb , I'll tell thee : He is called by thy name , For He calls Himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild , He became a little child . I a child , and thou a lamb , We 68 The Knight of Bethlehem The Lamb.
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... tell Him , by that bud now blown , He is the Rose of Sharon known ; When thou hast said so , stick it there Upon his bib , or stomacher ; And tell Him , for good handsel too , That thou hast brought a whistle new , Made of a clean ...
... tell Him , by that bud now blown , He is the Rose of Sharon known ; When thou hast said so , stick it there Upon his bib , or stomacher ; And tell Him , for good handsel too , That thou hast brought a whistle new , Made of a clean ...
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