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" mid the cheerless hours of night, A mother wandered with her child. As through the drifted snows she pressed, The babe was sleeping on her breast. And colder still the winds did blow, And darker hours of night came on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow... "
Miscellanies Selected from the Public Journals - Página 61
por Joseph Tinker Buckingham - 1824
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The Easy Reader, Or, Introduction to the National Preceptor: Consisting of ...

Jesse Olney - 1833 - 150 páginas
...sleeping on her breast. 5. And colder still the winds did blow, And darker hours of night come on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow, — Her limbs...in accents wild, "If I must perish, save my child!" 6. She stripped her mantle from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she...
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, Volumen1

1834 - 438 páginas
...was sleeping on her breast. And.colder still the winds did blow, And darker hours of night came on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow— Her limbs were...accents wild, "If I must perish, save my child !" She stripped her mantle from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapped...
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The Reader and Speaker: Containing Lessons for Rhetorical Reading and ...

Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 páginas
...night came on, And deeper grew ths drifts of snow — Her limbs were chilled, her strength was gone-:"O God," she cried, in accents wild, " If I must perish, save my child !" She stripped her mantle from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapped...
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge..., Volumen4

1837 - 488 páginas
...came on, And deeper grew the drifts of enow— Her limbs were chill'd— her strength was gon«. Oh God ! she cried, in accents wild, If I must perish, save my child. She stripp'd her mantle from her breast, And bared lier bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapp'rt...
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The Family Magazine, Volumen4

1837 - 490 páginas
...came on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow — Her limbs were chill'd — her strength wat gone. Oh God ' she cried, in accents wild, If I must perish, save my child. She stripp'd her mantle from her breast, And bared her Iaosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapp'd...
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge

1837 - 486 páginas
...on, And dcrprr L^rnw the drifts of snow — Heг lunhsVerc chill'd— her strength was gone. Oh Uod ! she cried, in accents wild, . . If I must perish, save my child. ' She stripp'd her mantle froiB her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapp'd...
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Select poetry for children: with notes, arranged by J. Payne

Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 páginas
...blow. And darker hours of night came on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow — Her limbs were chill'd, her strength was gone. " O God !" she cried, in accents...from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, [l] Intractable — unmanageable, that cannot be rendered useful to man, [8] Tyrannous — cruel and...
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The American Common-place Book of Poetry, with Occasional Notes

1839 - 430 páginas
...And colder still the winds did blow, And darker hours of night came on, And deeper grew the drills of snow— Her limbs were chilled, her strength was...accents wild, " If I must perish, save my child!" She stripped her mantle from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapped...
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The American Class-reader: Containing a Series of Lessons in Reading; with ...

George Willson - 1840 - 298 páginas
...there is a demicacsura : And 'colder still | the wind did blow, And darker hours | of night came on ; And deeper grew | the drifts of snow, Her limbs were chilled, | her strength was gone. III. Sometimes, by design of the poet, a pause falls out of its natural position in the line, thus...
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The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 páginas
...night came on, And deeper grew the drifting snow ; Her limbs were chilled her strength was gone. ' Oh, God !' she cried, in accents wild, ' If I must perish, save my child !' She stripped her mantle from her breast, And bared her bosom to the storm, And round the child she wrapped...
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