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" Live and laugh, as boyhood can! Though the flinty slopes be hard, Stubble-speared the new-mown sward, Every morn shall lead thee through Fresh baptisms of the dew ; Every evening from thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat: All too soon these feet... "
Mosaics of Human Life - Side 163
af Elizabeth A. Thurston - 1866 - 305 sider
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...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...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...
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Bind 27

1897 - 404 sider
...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 be...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...
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The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier, Bind 2

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1861 - 340 sider
...fringed with gold, Looped in many a wind-swung fold ; While for music came the play Of the pied frogs' orchestra ; And, to light the noisy choir, Lit the...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...
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 sider
...hide In the prison-cells of pride, Lose 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...couldst know thy joy, Ere it passes, barefoot boy ! JOHN GREKNLEAF WHITTIER. FLORENCE VANE. I LOVED thee long and dearly, Florence Vane ; My life's bright...
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Hymns for Mothers and Children, Bind 1

1861 - 320 sider
...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...
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Hymns for Mothers and Children, Bind 1

1861 - 316 sider
...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...
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The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier ...

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - 432 sider
...fringed with gold, Looped in many a wind-swung fold ; While for music came the play Of the pied frogs' orchestra ; And, to light the noisy choir, Lit the...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...
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Analytical Fourth Reader: Containing Practical Directions for Reading, a ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 276 sider
...orchestra? choir? monarch? pomp? Fifth Stanza. What is the " new-mown sward" ? Explain the two lines, Happy if they sink not in Quick and treacherous sands of sin." Give the meaning of baptisms, moil, quick, treacherous. XIV.— THE DAISY'S FIRST WINTER. HARRIET B....
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The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier: Complete in Two Volumes, Bind 2

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 430 sider
...fringed with gold, Looped in many a wind-swung fold ; While for music came the play Of the pied frogs' orchestra ; And, to light the noisy choir, Lit the...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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The Little Pilgrim, Bind 1–3

1853 - 322 sider
...the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon those 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 Ihe mills of toil Up and down in ceaseless moil — Happy if their track be found Never on forhidden...
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