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HOW TOW sweet the chime of the Sabbath bells ! Each one its creed in music tella , In tones that float upon the air , As soft as song , as pure as prayer ; And I will put in simple rhyme The language of the golden chime ; My happy heart ...
HOW TOW sweet the chime of the Sabbath bells ! Each one its creed in music tella , In tones that float upon the air , As soft as song , as pure as prayer ; And I will put in simple rhyme The language of the golden chime ; My happy heart ...
Pàgina 153
Years were to pass ere we should meet ; A wide and yawning gulf Divides me from my love so sweet , While ( ulf - sulf - dulf - mulf - stuck again ; I can't get any rhyme to gulf . I'm in a gulf myself ) . Oh ! how I dreaded in my soul ...
Years were to pass ere we should meet ; A wide and yawning gulf Divides me from my love so sweet , While ( ulf - sulf - dulf - mulf - stuck again ; I can't get any rhyme to gulf . I'm in a gulf myself ) . Oh ! how I dreaded in my soul ...
Pàgina 90
I questioned not who planted it , nor where It gained those beauties that I deemed so fair , Nor whose the care that sheltered it , and kept It sweet and safe when I had worked or slept . I only know I loved it and ' t is goneMy life's ...
I questioned not who planted it , nor where It gained those beauties that I deemed so fair , Nor whose the care that sheltered it , and kept It sweet and safe when I had worked or slept . I only know I loved it and ' t is goneMy life's ...
Què en diuen els usuaris - Escriviu una ressenya
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answer arms beautiful bell bless child close cold comes cried dark dead dear death door eyes face fall father fear feel feet fell fire follow give gone grave hand happy head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour jest keep land laugh light live look Lord mind morning mother never night o'er once passed play poor rest ring round seemed side się sing sleep smile song soon soul sound speak stand stood strong sweet tears tell thee there's thing thou thought told took true turned voice wait wave wife wild wind young
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | Nad tekstami Conrada |
| Editor | Andrzej Zgorzelski |
| Editor | Wydaw. Morskie, 1976 |
| Original de | Universitat de Michigan |
| Digitalitzat el | 8 Set. 2006 |
| Nre. de pàgines | 90 pàgines |
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