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... brother back ! III . " The flowers run wild - the flower we sowed Around our garden - tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load- Oh ! call him back to me ! " IV . " He would not hear my voice , The Child's First Grief By Mrs HEMANS.
... brother back ! III . " The flowers run wild - the flower we sowed Around our garden - tree ; Our vine is drooping with its load- Oh ! call him back to me ! " IV . " He would not hear my voice , The Child's First Grief By Mrs HEMANS.
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IV . " He would not hear my voice , fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring - time smiled , On earth no more thou'lt see . V. " A rose's brief , bright life of joy , ' Such unto him was given ; — Go ! thou ...
IV . " He would not hear my voice , fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring - time smiled , On earth no more thou'lt see . V. " A rose's brief , bright life of joy , ' Such unto him was given ; — Go ! thou ...
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... hear the Protector spoken of so bitterly , and seemed for a while dis- posed to resent it as a wrong . He turned his back to leave her , and took some few steps away ; but it seemed that kinder feelings came in to temper his resentment ...
... hear the Protector spoken of so bitterly , and seemed for a while dis- posed to resent it as a wrong . He turned his back to leave her , and took some few steps away ; but it seemed that kinder feelings came in to temper his resentment ...
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... hear Johnny , in his half English , half - French , abuse , and occasionally throw some missile at his tormentor ; but Jacko , with persevering assiduity , the moment the weapon had passed him 60 ANECDOTES OF MONKEYS .
... hear Johnny , in his half English , half - French , abuse , and occasionally throw some missile at his tormentor ; but Jacko , with persevering assiduity , the moment the weapon had passed him 60 ANECDOTES OF MONKEYS .
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... hear the long howl of the wolf baying beside their little fold ; and per- haps wake in the morning , to find the adjacent corn fields trampled , and routed up by the destructive snouts of the wild boars . In one of the extensive forests ...
... hear the long howl of the wolf baying beside their little fold ; and per- haps wake in the morning , to find the adjacent corn fields trampled , and routed up by the destructive snouts of the wild boars . In one of the extensive forests ...
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Página 52 - Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little Fly, Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, — Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue; Thinking only of her crested head— poor foolish thing! At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast. He...
Página 51 - Come hither, hither, pretty Fly, with the pearl and silver wing ; Your robes are green and purple — there's a crest upon your head ; Your eyes are like the diamond bright, but mine are dull as lead...
Página 53 - At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast. He dragged her up his winding stair, into his dismal den Within his little parlor — but she ne'er came out again! And now, dear little children, who may this story read, To idle, silly, flattering words, I pray you ne'er give heed; Unto an evil counsellor close heart, and ear, and eye, And take a lesson from this tale of the Spider and the Fly.
Página 51 - Sweet creature," said the spider, "You're witty and you're wise; How handsome are your gauzy wings, How brilliant are your eyes. I have a little looking-glass Upon my parlor shelf; If you'll step in one moment, dear, You shall behold yourself." "I thank you, gentle sir," she said, "For what you're pleased to say, And bidding you good morning, now, I'll call another day.
Página 50 - I do To prove the warm affection I've always felt for you? I have, within my pantry, Good store of all that's nice; I'm sure you're very welcome — Will you please to take a slice?" "O no, no," said the little fly, "Kind sir, that cannot be; I've heard what's in your pantry, And I do not wish to see.
Página 162 - I am lodged in a house that affords me conveniences and comforts which even a king could not command some centuries ago. There are ships crossing the seas in every direction, to bring what is useful to me from all parts of the earth.
Página 51 - said the Spider, ' you're witty and you're wise ; How handsome are your gauzy wings, how brilliant are your eyes ! I have a little looking-glass upon my parlour shelf, If you'll step in one moment, dear, you shall behold yourself.' ' I thank you, gentle sir,' she said, ' for what you're pleased to say, And bidding you good morning now, I'll call another day.
Página 29 - And has he left his birds and flowers; And must I call in vain? And through the long, long summer hours, Will he not come again? " And by the brook and in the glade Are all our wanderings o'er? Oh ! while my brother with me play'd, Would I had loved him more !
Página 49 - Oh, no, no," said the little fly, " to ask me is in vain, For who goes up your winding stair, can ne'er come down again.