 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 páginas
...joy t my Geneviève 1 She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a - listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1610 páginas
...joy! my Qenevieve! She loves me best, whene'er I sing 20 The songs that make her grieve. I played a e shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields...destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from 25 She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew, I could... | |
 | Lee Emerson Bassett - 1917 - 376 páginas
...go." " So all day long the noise of battle rolled Among the mountains by the winter sea." " I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story...song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary." 4. Range and flexibility. Variety is the life of speech as * truly as it is the spice of life. A voice... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1918 - 324 páginas
...joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story...song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not... | |
 | Burton Egbert Stevenson - 1918 - 2040 páginas
...my joy! my Genevieve! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air; I sang an old and moving story...song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest grace; For well she knew I could not... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1120 páginas
...of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I play'da soft and doleful air ; I sang...and moving story — An old rude song, that suited wel] That ruin wild and hoary. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace;... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 páginas
...joy! my Genevieve! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. 20 I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story...song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, 25 With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew, I could... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 páginas
...loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. •*» I played a soft and doleful .nr, I sang an old and moving story^ An old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. »4 She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 408 páginas
...old and moving story, — An old mde song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, 1 could not choose But gaze upon her face. I told her of the Knight that wore Upon 1'is shield a burning... | |
 | Frederick Alexander Manchester, William Frederic Giese - 1926 - 906 páginas
...my joy! my Genevieve! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story...song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not... | |
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I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story — An old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon... 
