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" we are long alone; ' The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan." But, ah! she gave me never a look, For her eyes were sealed to the holy book. Loud prays the priest; shut stands the door. Come away, children, call no more! Come away, come down, call... "
The shorter Globe readers, compiled and ed. by A.F. Murison. Standard 2-6 - Page 154
edited by - 1884
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. Bhe sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : ' Margaret,...alone, The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.' For her eyes were sealed to the holy book. ' Loud prays the priest ; shut stands the door.' Come away,...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

England - 1849
...the unall tended panes. She sate by the pllinr ; we saw her clear: ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, xve are here. Dear heart,' I said, ' we are long alone,...But, ah, she gave me never a look, For her eyes were sealed to the holy book. Loud рглуз the priest; shut stands the door. Come away, children, call...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849
...on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, ч And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear :...Dear heart,' I said, • we are long alone, The sea growl stormy, the little ones moan.' Dut, ali, Ğlie gare me never ft look, For her eyes were sealed...
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The Edinburgh monthly magazine [afterw.] Blackwood's Edinburgh ..., Volume 66

1849
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. 8* sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, we are here, war heart,' I snid, • we are long alone, ™Ğ Ğeğ grows stormy, tlie little ones moan.' ' Loud...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1854 - 255 pages
...climb'd on the graves,on the stones, worn with rains, And we gaz'd up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear :...The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan." But, ab, she gave me never a look, For her eyes were seal'd to the holy book. " Loud prays the priest ;...
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The Eclectic Review, Volume 9; Volume 101

William Hendry Stowell - 1855
...on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle, through the small leaded pones. She Kate by the pillar, we saw her clear. ' Margaret ! hist ! come, quick, we are here!1 ' Dear heart,' 1 said, ' we are long alone.' ' The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.'...
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The Bristol magazine and West of England monthly review

English literature - 1857
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaden panes ; She sat by the pillar, we saw her clear. ' Margaret ! hist...But, ah, she gave me never a look, For her eyes were sealed to the holy book. Loud prays the priest, shut stands the door. Come away, children, call no.more...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1862 - 344 pages
...graves on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded, panes. She sat by the pillar ; we saw her clear ; ' Margaret, hist...quick, we are here. Dear heart,' I said, ' we are here alone. The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.' But, ah, she gave me never a look, For her...
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The poetical reader for school and home use, ed. by J.C. Curtis

John Charles Curtis - 1863
...climbed on the graves, on the stones, worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear :...But, ah, she gave me never a look, For her eyes were sealed to the holy book. " Loud prays the priest ; shut stands the door." Come away, children, call...
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Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

1863
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sat by the pillar ; we saw her clear ; " Margaret ! hist...quick, we are here. Dear heart," I said, " we are here alone, The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan." But ah ! she gave me never a look, For her...
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