 | Ann Taylor - 1818
...fish, Pray, is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, And started from her nook, That...too, And so he thought he'd venture out, To see if it were true. And round about the hook he play'd, With many a longing look, And—" Dear me," to himself... | |
 | Jane Taylor, Ann Taylor - 1824 - 96 pągines
...fish, Pray is not that a fly? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, And started from her nook, That...too, And so he thought he'd venture out, To see if it were true. And round about the hook he play'd, With many a longing look, And — " Dear me," to himself... | |
 | Ann Taylor - 1824
...fish, Pray is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, And started from her nook, That...and foolish too, And so he thought he'd venture out, And round about the hook he play'd, With many a longing look, And — " Dear me," to himself he said,... | |
 | Jane Taylor - 1831 - 96 pągines
...fish, Pray is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, And started from her nook, That...too, And so he thought he'd venture out, To see if it were true. And round about the hook he play'd, With many a longing look, And — "Dear me," to himself... | |
 | Thomas Bilby - 1836 - 132 pągines
...little fish, Pray is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. My dearest child, the mother cried, And started from her nook,...too, And so he thought he'd venture out To see if it were true. And all around the hook he played, With many a longing look, And, (( dear me," to himself... | |
 | Ann Taylor - 1836
..." Pray is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try." " Sweet innocent," the mother cried, And started from her nook, " That...and foolish too, And so he thought he'd venture out, And round about the hook he played, With many a longing look, And — " Dear me," to himself he said,... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 215 pągines
...I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, While starting from her nook, That horrid fly is put to hide The sharpness of the hook. When, as I've heard, this little trout Was young and foolish too, And so he thought he'd venture out,... | |
 | 1837 - 112 pągines
...fish, Pray, is not that a fly ? I'm very hungry, and I wish You'd let me go and try. Sweet innocent, the mother cried, And started from her nook, That...too, And so he thought he'd venture out, To see if it were true. And round about the hook he played, With many a longing look, And, Dear me, to himself he... | |
 | Short stories - 1846 - 133 pągines
...not that a fly ? ; I'm very hungry, and I wish £<n3>58 You'd let me go and try." " Sweet innocent,'' the mother cried, And started from her nook, " That...too; And so he thought he'd venture out, To see if it were true. And round about the hook he play'd, With many a longing look; And " Dear me," to himself... | |
 | Jane Taylor, Ann Taylor - 1849 - 144 pągines
...Pray is not that a fly ? I 'm very hungry, and I wish You 'd let me go and try." " Sweet innocent," the mother cried, And started from her nook, " That...is put to hide The sharpness of the hook." Now, as I Ve heard, this little trout Was young and foolish too, And so he thought he 'd venture out, To see... | |
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