 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1888 - 450 sivua
...bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Trembling, I listened : the summer sun Had the chill...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1888 - 600 sivua
...Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. t Trembling, I listened : the summer sun Had the chill...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | John Austin Stevens, Benjamin Franklin DeCosta, Henry Phelps Johnston, Martha Joanna Lamb, Nathan Gillett Pond - 1889 - 694 sivua
...follows : " Before them under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. Trembling,...the bees of one Gone on the journey we all must go. And the song she was singing, ever since In my ear sounds on : ' Stay at home, pretty bees, fly not... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 490 sivua
...of bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. Trembling,...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | 1892 - 324 sivua
...of bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. Trembling,...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 584 sivua
...of bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. Trembling,...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | 1892 - 266 sivua
...of bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of black. Trembling,...the bees of one Gone on the journey we all must go ! 214 DAYBREAK Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and the pain of his age away." But her... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 510 sivua
...taB«U " ...-Hb.iI 1i * .-M •.»»•» >» 13tiet . if. •»• 188 NARRATIVE AND LEGENDARY POEMS Trembling, I listened : the summer sun Had the chill...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day : IL\ply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 608 sivua
...Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Draping each hive with a shred of blaek. Trembling, I listened : the summer sun Had the chill...one Gone on the journey we all must go ! Then I said to myself, " My Mary weepi For the dead to-day : Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 452 sivua
...bees. Before them, under the garden wall, Forward and back, Went drearily singing the chore-girl small, Trembling, I listened : the summer sun Had the chill...the bees of one Gone on the journey we all must go I Then I said to myself, " My Mary weeps For the dead to-day: Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps... | |
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My Mary weeps For the dead to-day; Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps The fret and the pain of his age away. 
