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" All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil... "
Analytical Fourth Reader: Containing Practical Directions for Reading, a ... - Sivu 65
tekijä(t) Richard Edwards - 1867 - 264 sivua
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sivua
...from thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat. All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's...not in Quick and treacherous sands of sin. Ah! that thon couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy! /A' SCHOOL-DA YS. STILL sits the school-house...

Wisconsin Journal of Education, Nide 27

1897 - 404 sivua
...noisy choir, Lit the fly his lamp of fire. I was monarch: pomp and joy Waited on the barefoot boy! Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy! The Vanishers. Sweetest of all childlike dreams In the simple Indian lore Still to me the legend seems...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier, Nide 2

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1861 - 340 sivua
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod. Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! FLOWERS IN WINTER. FAIXTED UPON A POKTE LIVKE. How strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful...

Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 sivua
...laugh as boyhood can ; Though the flinty slopes be hard, Stubble-speared the new-mown sward, Eveiy morn shall lead thee through Fresh baptisms of the...freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, 889 Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil : Happy if their track be found...

Hymns for Mothers and Children, Nide 1

1861 - 320 sivua
...thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod. . Happy if their track be found Never on forbidden ground ; Happy if they sink not in Quick and treacherous...

Hymns for Mothers and Children, Nide 1

1861 - 316 sivua
...thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod. Happy if their track be found Never on forbidden ground; Happy if they sink not in Quick and treacherous...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier ...

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - 432 sivua
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! FLOWERS IN WINTER. PAINTED UPON A. PORTE LIVRE, flow strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful...

Mosaics of Human Life

Elizabeth A. Thurston - 1866 - 320 sivua
...the cool wind kiss the heat; All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! JG Whittier. HARRY'S LETTER DEAR BILL : TTERE I am in Lincolnshire. Now I'll tell you what I want....

Analytical [-sixth] Reader, Kirja 4

Richard Edwards, John Russell Webb - 1868 - 274 sivua
...knew Seemed a complex Chinese toy, Fashioned for a barefoot boy ! 4. O for festal dainties spread, Pewter spoon and bowl of wood, On the door-stone gray...thou couldst know thy joy Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! First Stanza. Why is the boy called a " little man " ? What is meant by " cheek of tan " ? Meaning...

The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier: Complete in Two Volumes, Nide 2

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 430 sivua
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Loose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be...couldst know thy joy. Ere it passes, barefoot boy I FLOWERS IN WINTER. PAINTED UPON A. PORTE LIVBB. How strange to greet, this frosty morn, In graceful...




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