 Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the...  The American Journal of Education - Pàgina 206editat per - 1881Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1843 - 832 pàgines
...mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lamhs are hleating in the meadows, The young hirds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers arc hlowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my hrothers! They are weeping hitterly... | |
 | 1843 - 1380 pàgines
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And ilin' cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my brothers! They are weeping bitterly 1 They are weeping... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 pàgines
...their young heads against their mothers, — And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping...toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, \^ In... | |
 | 1845 - 694 pàgines
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. ' The young lambs are bleating in the meadows ; The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows ; The young flowers are blowing towards the west. ' But the young young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...They are leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young, young children, O my brothers... | |
 | 1846 - 308 pàgines
...leaning their young heads against their And tlini cannot stop their tears. [mothers, The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the West ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pàgines
...They arc leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers... | |
 | 1846 - 302 pàgines
...chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing in the shadows, But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in their sorrow, Why their tears are... | |
 | John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 184 pàgines
...leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping... | |
 | John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 160 pàgines
...are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others — In the country of the free." Listen now to the language of encouragement to children, and their... | |
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