 The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly...  Blackwood's Magazine - Page 2601843Full view - About this book
 | Joseph Cook - 1879 - 304 pages
...blowing 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 the country of the free. " Go put, children, from the mines and from the city ; Sing out, children, as the little thrashes do... | |
 | Harriet Earhart Monroe - 1879 - 182 pages
...blooming from the west ; But the young, young children, O my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free." Who was this man, with unkempt beard and ragged clothes, that quoted rare poetry, and whose hand and... | |
 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 476 pages
...the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In...falling so ? The old man may weep for his to-morrow, is Which is lost in Long Ago. The old tree is leafless in the forest, The old year is ending in the... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pages
...flowers are blowing t'wards But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly I — They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. [sorrow Do you question the young children in their Why their tears are falling so? The old man may... | |
 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 474 pages
...the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. n. Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? The old man may... | |
 | Joseph Cook - 1880 - 316 pages
...blowing 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 the country of the free. Go out, children, from the mine and from the city ; Sing out, children, as the little thrushes do.... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pages
...blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, О my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! h me to roame Thro' woods, thro' lakes, Thro' bogs,...brakes ; Or else unseene, with them I go, All in the ni their sorrow Why their tears are falling so? The old man may weep for his to-morrow Which is lost in... | |
 | Henry Barnard - 1881 - 828 pages
...blowing toward the west,— But the young, young children, O my brothers. They are weeping bitterly I They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. — Mr». Elizabeth Barrett Browning. ANALOGIES OF TONE AND COLOR. REÍD BY PEOF. D. BATCHELLOR, OF... | |
 | 1881 - 880 pages
...and youthful elasticity. For— The young, young children, О my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly :G_ t s | Yes, England is a free country, yet are numbers of her sons bound in the chains of toil from morning... | |
 | Silas Kitto Hocking - 1881 - 314 pages
...are blowing towards the west, But the young, young children, my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free." — EB BROWNING. JEREMIAH SWIFT was a very punctual man, and generally called for his rent on the day... | |
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