Come Hither: A Collection of Rhymes and Poems for the Young of All AgesA collection of rhymes and poems for the young of all ages. |
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... en me meat , she's gi'en me claes , " She's been my comfort a ' my days , 1 Where 2 Going 6 Knoll or hillock 3 Who's 4 From 5 Dale or hollow 8 If 9 Clothes 7 Goods and chattels 41 42 My father's death brought mony waes - I [ 35 ]
... en me meat , she's gi'en me claes , " She's been my comfort a ' my days , 1 Where 2 Going 6 Knoll or hillock 3 Who's 4 From 5 Dale or hollow 8 If 9 Clothes 7 Goods and chattels 41 42 My father's death brought mony waes - I [ 35 ]
Page 36
... death brought mony waes - I canna leave my Mammy . ' " ' We'll tak her hame and mak her fain , my ain kind - hearted Lammy , We'll gie her meat , we'll gi'e her claes , We'll be her comfort a ' her days ' : The wee thing gi'es her hand ...
... death brought mony waes - I canna leave my Mammy . ' " ' We'll tak her hame and mak her fain , my ain kind - hearted Lammy , We'll gie her meat , we'll gi'e her claes , We'll be her comfort a ' her days ' : The wee thing gi'es her hand ...
Page 58
... a cherry- It hadn't any stone ; And so she did a wood dove Withouten any bone . She sent me a briar Withouten any rind ; She bade me love my sweet- heart 2 Her death - throes 66 withoute longyng . How shuld ony cherye be withoute [ 58 ]
... a cherry- It hadn't any stone ; And so she did a wood dove Withouten any bone . She sent me a briar Withouten any rind ; She bade me love my sweet- heart 2 Her death - throes 66 withoute longyng . How shuld ony cherye be withoute [ 58 ]
Page 85
... away ; Wi ' tears , that trickled for his death , I washt his comely clay ; 1 And siker in a grave sae deep I laid the dear - lued boy , And now for evir maun I weep My winsome Gilderoy . 8888 BINGO THE miller's mill - dog lay at the [ 85 ]
... away ; Wi ' tears , that trickled for his death , I washt his comely clay ; 1 And siker in a grave sae deep I laid the dear - lued boy , And now for evir maun I weep My winsome Gilderoy . 8888 BINGO THE miller's mill - dog lay at the [ 85 ]
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... Death , thou art too cruel To bereave her of her jewel , Or to make a seizure Of her only treasure . If her monkey die , She will sit and cry , Fie fie fie fie fie ! THE FLY ONCE musing as I sat , And candle burning by , When all were ...
... Death , thou art too cruel To bereave her of her jewel , Or to make a seizure Of her only treasure . If her monkey die , She will sit and cry , Fie fie fie fie fie ! THE FLY ONCE musing as I sat , And candle burning by , When all were ...
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bells bird bonny breast bright called child CHRISTINA ROSSETTI cold dance dark dark Rosaleen dead dear death doth dream earth EMILY BRONTË eyes fair flowers gold gone green hair hame hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill John JOHN KEATS John Peel King lady light live look Lord maid MARY COLERIDGE merry Messrs Miss Taroone moon morning mother Nahum's never night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Peter Gurney play poem rhyme ring ROBERT HERRICK rose round sail shadow shining ship silver sing sleep snow song soul sound stanza stars stone sweet tears tell thee things Thomas Thomas Campion THOMAS HARDY thou tree Twas Uncle Tom Cobley unto voice weep wild WILLIAM WILLIAM BLAKE WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind wings wonder wood words young