They have left their nests in the forest bough, Those homes of delight they need not now ; And the young and the old they wander out, And traverse their green world round about: And hark ! at the top of this leafy hall, How one to the other they lovingly... New National First [-fifth] Reader - Page 154by Charles Joseph Barnes, J. Marshall Hawkes - 1884 - 480 pagesFull view - About this book
| Alice Sumner Varney - 1915 - 184 pages
...world round about. Boy And hark ! at the top of this leafy hall, How one to the other in love they call ! "Come up ! Come up !" they seem to say, "Where the topmost twigs in the breezes sway. Boy STORY PLAYS, VOL. I 3 Girl And the birds below give back the cry, "We come, we come to the... | |
| William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1920 - 424 pages
...nests on the forest bough; 10 Those homes of delight they need not now ; And the young and the old they wander out, And traverse their green world round...at the top of this leafy hall How one to the other in love they call! i5 "Come up! come up!" they seem to say, "Where the topmost twigs in the breezes... | |
| Florence Ann Adams, Elizabeth McCarrick - 1927 - 362 pages
...bough; Those homes of delight they need not now; And the young and old they wander out, And traverse the green world round about; And hark at the top of this leafy hall, How, one to another, they lovingly call! "Come up, come up!" they seem to say, "Where the topmost twigs in the... | |
| 1877 - 396 pages
...their nests in the forest bough ; Those homes of delight they need not now ; And the young and the old they wander out, And traverse their green world round...seem to say, " Where the topmost twigs in the breezes sway ! " Come up. come up, for the world is fair, Where the merry leaves dance in the summer air ;"... | |
| Charles Bullock - 1876 - 346 pages
...need not now, And the young and old, they wander out And traverse their green world round about. ' Come up ! come up ! ' they seem to say, 'Where the...world is fair, Where the merry leaves dance in the gammer air." — NITA. " See yonder field with golden plenty bending, As swept by summer airs ; Amongst... | |
| |