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" A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had... "
Ward's miscellany (and family magazine). - الصفحة 35
1837
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The Primary School Reader: Designed for the First Class in Primary Schools ...

William Draper Swan - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 174
...are Seven. — ^ A SIMPLE child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, X What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage...hair was thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair...

The Third School Reader

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...FAULTS or PRONUNCIATION. — 5e(,for sit; man-y, for ma-ny; fper-its, for spir-it*. WE ARE SEVEN. 1. I MET a little cottage girl ; She was eight years...hair was thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. 2. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; , Her eyes were fair, and very...

A garland of poems for the young

Garland - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 104
...fill, And deem them Holy Ground." " WE ARE SEVEN." A SIMPLE child, dear brother Jem, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, . And she was \vildly clad : Her eyes were...

Readings in prose and verse: or, No.iv of a new series of school-books

Scottish school-book assoc - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 152
...ere they flee, Youth's dew, and its fair blossoming, Be given, my God, to Thee. X- — We are Seven. I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old,...said ; Her hair was thick ' with many a curl, That cluster^ round her head. * Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many ' may you be ?* " How many ?...

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...That feels its life in ev'ry breath — What shoidd it know of death ? I met a little cottage-girl ; She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair...

The Primary School Reader: Designed for the First Class in Primary ..., الجزء 3

William Draper Swan - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 184
...could take — returning good for evil." LESSON XXII. We are Seven. A SIMPLE child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What...hair was thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair...

Light on Little Graves

1848 - عدد الصفحات: 154
...the same for evermore. ANONYMOUS. THE AFFECTIONATE LITTLE GIRL. " A little child That lightly draws its breath And feels its life in every limb— What should it know of death?" WORDSWORTH. AT Smyrna, the burial-ground of the Armenian, like that of the Moslem, is removed a short...

Tales and stories for the young

Tales - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...shifting show, And thou a tiling of hope and change ! WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What...hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Iler eyes wtre fair, and very fair...

The poetical works of William Wordsworth, المجلد 1

William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...whistles in the wind 1799. IX. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath, And ieels its life in every limb, What should it know of death...hair was thick with many a curl. That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair...

First Book of Poetry for Elementary Schools

Frederic Charles Cook - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 118
...soHtary song That whistles in the wind. WOHDSWOBTH. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What...hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her Load. She tad a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair...




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