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" The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship, And, in our lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. "
The Land We Love - Page 245
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Standard Classic Reader: Book- for the -grade, Book 4

Readers - 1914
...unmeaning beat I0S Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified Of human life and thought outside. 100 We minded that the sharpest ear The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip...
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Readings from American Literature: A Textbook for Schools and Colleges

Mary Edwards Calhoun, Emma Leonora MacAlarney - American literature - 1915 - 635 pages
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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Snow Bound, Among the Hills, Songs of Labor, and Other Poems

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1898 - 107 pages
...unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. 105 Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...and thought outside. We minded that the sharpest ear no The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship,...
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Effective Public Speaking: The Essentials of Extempore Speaking ..., Volumes 1-2

Joseph Albert Mosher - Gesture - 1917
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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Reading Literature

Thomas Henry Briggs, Henry William Shryock - 1918
...ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth 360 Unbound the spell, and testified Of human life and...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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American Poetry

Percy Holmes Boynton, Howard Mumford Jones, George Sherburn, Frank Martindale Webster - American poetry - 1918 - 721 pages
...finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spi-ll, and testified Of human life and thought outside. We...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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Everyday Classics: Primer-eighth Reader, Book 7

Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike, Fannie Wyche Dunn, Mildred Batchelder - Readers - 1918
...swaying blind, And on the glass the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...the sharpest ear The buried brooklet could not hear, 5 The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship, And, in our lonely life, had grown To...
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Everyday Classics: Eighth Reader : the Introduction to Literature

Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - Readers - 1918 - 415 pages
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...the sharpest ear The buried brooklet could not hear, 5 The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship, And, in our lonely life, had grown To...
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American Poetry

Percy Holmes Boynton, Howard Mumford Jones, George Sherburn, Frank Martindale Webster - American poetry - 1918 - 721 pages
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...and thought outside. We minded that the sharpest ear "10 The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship,...
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American Poetry

Percy Holmes Boynton, Howard Mumford Jones, George Sherburn, Frank Martindale Webster - American poetry - 1918 - 721 pages
...finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the sp;ll, and testified Of human life and thought outside. We minded that the sharpest ear II0 The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship,...
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