Poems Teachers Ask for, Libro 2F.A. Owen Publishing Company, 1925 An anthology of poems by English and American poets. |
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Pagina 28
... fall , And the day is dark and dreary . My life is cold , and dark , and dreary ; It rains , and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past , But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast , And the days ...
... fall , And the day is dark and dreary . My life is cold , and dark , and dreary ; It rains , and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past , But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast , And the days ...
Pagina 129
... falls on all around , brow ; Till bursts aloud a sobbing wail . The Off with it , and cast it down here . ladder falls ... fall : The air was rent , the cheers rang loud , “ He's her father ; love your en'mies ; A rough voice cried from ...
... falls on all around , brow ; Till bursts aloud a sobbing wail . The Off with it , and cast it down here . ladder falls ... fall : The air was rent , the cheers rang loud , “ He's her father ; love your en'mies ; A rough voice cried from ...
Pagina 157
... fall we in the rout , Dirge or Pæan , Death or Triumph !Let the song ring out ! Shall we even curse the madness Which for “ ends of State " Dooms us to the long , long sadness Of this human hate ? Let us slay in perfect pity Those that ...
... fall we in the rout , Dirge or Pæan , Death or Triumph !Let the song ring out ! Shall we even curse the madness Which for “ ends of State " Dooms us to the long , long sadness Of this human hate ? Let us slay in perfect pity Those that ...
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Heritage | 6 |
Poor Little Joe Proudfit 32 Tommys Prayer Nicholls 112 | 18 |
How Salvator Won Wilcox 120 | 28 |
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