The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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Kenneth Grahame. CHRISTMAS - TREES THE day is coming near when trees Shall rustle in the drawing - room breeze And pine and fir shall grow indoors , Scattering their needles on the floors . Then we will wander ' neath the boughs That ...
Kenneth Grahame. CHRISTMAS - TREES THE day is coming near when trees Shall rustle in the drawing - room breeze And pine and fir shall grow indoors , Scattering their needles on the floors . Then we will wander ' neath the boughs That ...
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Kenneth Grahame. THE NUT - TREE I had a little nut - tree , Nothing would it bear But a silver nutmeg And a golden pear ; The King of Spain's daughter She came to see me , And all because of my little nut - tree . I skipped over water ...
Kenneth Grahame. THE NUT - TREE I had a little nut - tree , Nothing would it bear But a silver nutmeg And a golden pear ; The King of Spain's daughter She came to see me , And all because of my little nut - tree . I skipped over water ...
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... trees ! " they cried , “ O look at the trees ! " With lessened load a few carts creak and blunder , Following along the white deserted way , A country company long dispersed asunder ; When now already the sun , in pale display Standing ...
... trees ! " they cried , “ O look at the trees ! " With lessened load a few carts creak and blunder , Following along the white deserted way , A country company long dispersed asunder ; When now already the sun , in pale display Standing ...
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