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" My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem; And there upon the ground I sit, And sing a song to them. " And often after sunset, sir, When it is light and fair, I take my little porringer And eat my supper there. " The first that died was... "
City and Town: A Fourth Reader - Page 180
edited by - 1916 - 272 pages
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Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 210 pages
...and fair, " I take my little porringer, " And eat my supper there. " The first that died was little Jane ; " In bed she moaning lay, " Till God released...away. " So in the church-yard she was laid, " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother John and I. " And when the ground...
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Volume 1

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1800
...and fair, " I take my little pon-inger, " And eat ray supper there. " The first that died was little Jane ; " In bed she moaning lay, " Till God released...away. " So in the church-yard she was laid, " And all the slsmmer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother John and I. " And when the...
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Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802
...and fair, " I take my little porringer, " And eat my supper there. " The first that died was little Jane ; " In bed she moaning lay, " Till God released...away. *' So in the church-yard she was laid ; " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother John and I, " And, when the...
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Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802
...fair, " I take my little porringer, ' > . " And eat my supper there. " The first that died was little Jane; " In bed she moaning lay, " Till God released...her of her pain, " And then she went away. " So in die church-yard she was laid, . " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played,...
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Poems by William Wordsworth:: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ..., Volume 1

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - Literary Criticism - 1815 - 400 pages
...fair, I tajce my little porringer, And eat my supper there. The first that died was little Jane; JH bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her...went away. So in the church-yard she was laid; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. And when the ground...
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Poems

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815
...light and fair, J take my h'ttle porringer, And eat my supper there. The first that djed was little Jane; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain; And then she went away. 24 So in the church-yard she was laid; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played,...
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The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth: In Four Volumes, Volume 1

William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1820 - 328 pages
...light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there. The first that died was little Jane ; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her...went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. And when the ground...
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Poems divine and moral: many of them now first published

Music - 1821 - 468 pages
...sir, " When it is light and fair, *' I take my little porringer, "' The first that died was little Jane, " In bed she moaning lay, " 'Till GOD released...away. " So in the church-yard she was laid, " And, all the summer day, " Together round her grave we play'd, " My brother John and I. " And when the ground...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828
...light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there. The first that died was little some Hermit's cave, where by lug fire The Hermit gits...long, These forms of beauty have not been to me Ag ig all the summer dry Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. And when the ground was...
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The Bee: A Collection of Poems, Chiefly Designed for the Young

Poetry - 1828 - 180 pages
...my supper there. The first that died, was little Jane, In bed she moaning lay ; 'Till God releas'd her of her pain, *And then she went away. ,- "*' So in the Church-yard, she was laid, And all the summer dry; Together round her grave we play'd, My brother John and I. And when the ground...
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