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" O'ercurtained by wild flowers. " One morn I ran away, A madcap, noisy rill ! And many a prank that day I played adown the hill. " And then 'mid meadowy banks I flirted with the flowers, That stooped with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. " But... "
The World and Its People - Page 108
edited by - 1889
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Sketches from a Student's Window

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1841 - 320 pages
...banks, I flirted with the flowers, That stooped with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. • " But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave ! " GUESS MY NAME. jo, gather from the laughing wave, Where ripples bright o'er sea-shells shine, The...
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Robert Merry's Museum, Volumes 1-2

Samuel Griswold Goodrich, Stephen T. Allen - 1842 - 418 pages
...One morn I ran away, A madcap hoyden rill — And many a prank that day I played adown the hill. " But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave." Story of Philip Brusque. (Continued from page 79.) CHAPTER V. Progress of events. — Necessity of...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...meadowy banks, I flirted with the flowers, That stoop'd, with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. "But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows my wave — I hear the ocean's roar. 186 187 THE LEAF. IT came with spring's soft sun and showers, Mid bursting buds and blushing flowers...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 pages
...meadowy hanks, I flirted with the flowers, That stoop'd, with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. " But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave !" SAMUEL G. GOODRICH. 187 THE LEAF. IT came with spring's soft sun and showers, Mid bursting buds...
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Green's nursery annual

Green - 1847 - 148 pages
...meadowy banks, I sported with the flowers That stooped with gloomy lips, To woo me to their bowers. But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave. HOW TO TELL A LIE WITHOUT SPEAKING. ONCE upon a time, a groom, whose business it was to take care of...
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The girl's first help to reading; or, Selections from the best authors, by T ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 pages
...meadowy banks, I flirted with the flowers, That stooped, with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. "But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave !" THE DODO. MRS. LOUDON. IT is well known that some kinds of animals, which wore once common, have...
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The wanderers by sea and land, with other tales

Peter Parley (pseud.) - 1860 - 368 pages
...meadowy banks I flirted with the flowers, f.iat stooped with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. " But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows my wave — i hear the ocean's roar, there must be my grave!" Very well indeed," said Suzan, when Lilly had " Now you ought to repeat something,...
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Words from the poets. Selected [by C.M. Vaughan] for the use of parochial ...

Words - 1866 - 368 pages
...meadowy banks, I flirted with the flowers, That stooped, with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. " But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave ! " Goodrich. THE FAMILY MEETING. We are all here ! Father, mother, Sister, brother, All who hold each...
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The universal readers. Standard iii

Marshall John and co - 1876 - 168 pages
...banks, I flirted with the flowers, That stooped with glowing lips, To woo me to their bowers. But those bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows my wave ;...hear the ocean's roar, And there must be my grave. THE REAPER AND THE FLOWERS. THERE is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps...
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The Excelsior poetry book for the young, selected and ed. by Vita

Excelsior poetry book - 1880 - 234 pages
...meadowy banks I flirted with the flowers, That stooped with glowing lips To woo me to their bowers. But these bright scenes are o'er, And darkly flows...hear the ocean's roar And there must be my grave. THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM. WHEN marshalled on the nightly plain The glittering host bestud the sky, One...
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