 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...  Socialism: New and Old - Сторінка 149автори: William Graham - 1890 - 416 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1843 - 832 стор.
...hlowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my hrothers! They are weeping hitterly I They are weeping in the playtime of the others — In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? The old man may... | |
 | 1843 - 1380 стор.
...blowing from the west ; But the young young children, O my brothers! They are weeping bitterly 1 They are weeping in the playtime of the others — In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears are falling so? The old man may weep... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 стор.
...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. ,"-».-'•• -V Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears are falling so... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...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. Do you question the youngchildren in their sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? The old man may... | |
 | 1845 - 694 стор.
...towards the west. ' But the young young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. ' Do you question the young children in their sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? The old man... | |
 | 1846 - 308 стор.
...from the West ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in their sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? The old man may... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 стор.
...from the west ; But the young, young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young children in their sorrow, Why i heir t*ars are falling so? The old man may... | |
 | John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 160 стор.
...blowing from the west ; But the young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others — In the country of the free." Listen now to the language of encouragement to children, and their reply: " Go out, children, from... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 318 стор.
...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. Do you question the young children in the sorrow, Why their tears are falling so ? — The old man... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 стор.
...towards the west; But the young, young children, oh my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. For all day the wheels are droning, turning — Their wind comes in our faces, Till our hearts turn... | |
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