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" Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that... "
Essentials of English Grammar: For the Use of Schools - Page 11
by William Dwight Whitney - 1877 - 276 pages
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EVANGELINE A TALE OF ACADIE

HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW - 1875
...the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses I Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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Reasonable Elocution: A Text-book for Schools, Colleges, Clergymen, Lawyers ...

F. Taverner Graham - 1874 - 211 pages
...leaves!, etc. * * * * When she had passed it seemed — Oike the ceasing of exquisite music! * * * * Sweet was her breath — [as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows! * * * * Stabvorth and stately in form was the man of seventy winters ; Hearty and hale was he, [an...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 934 pages
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Reprinted from the Revised ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 584 pages
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 644 pages
...gleamed beneath the brown shade of her' tresses t Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that teed in the meadows. "When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed a!e. ah ! fair in sooih was the maiden. . Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from...
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The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Author's pocket ..., Volume 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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Poetical Works

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 656 pages
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with...
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Evangeline: a Tale of Acadia

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 95 pages
...her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side, \Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontime Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 391 pages
...were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat she lxire to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer...
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