SONG WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast And everything else is still. 'Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down And the dews of night arise; Come, come, leave... William Blake, Poet and Mystic - Página 298por Pierre Berger - 1914 - 420 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1881 - 1046 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. " Then come home, my children ! the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Come, come, leave oft' play, and let us away, Till the morning appears in the skies." ' " No, no, let ns play, for it... | |
| Monthly literary register - 1839 - 744 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest, within my breast, And every thing else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...the sky, the little birds fly. And the hills are all covered with sheep. Well, well, go and play, till the light fades away, And then come home to bed.... | |
| Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - 366 páginas
...whisperings are in the dale, The clays of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play, And your winter and night in disguise. THE SICK ROSE.... | |
| Anonymous - 1865 - 602 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep. Well, well, go and play till the light fades away, And then go home to bed : The... | |
| 1865 - 600 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep. Well, well, go and play till the light fades away, And then go home to bed: The... | |
| 1865 - 600 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...sleep ; Besides, in the sky the little birds fly, And thq hills are all covered with sheep. Well, Well, well, go and play till the light fades away, And... | |
| William Blake - 1866 - 132 páginas
...whisperings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play And your winter and night in disguise. THE CLOD AND THE... | |
| Merry heart, Melville Gray - 1871 - 244 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. " Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...the sky the little birds fly, And the hills are all covered with sheep." " Well, well, go and play, till the light fades away, And then go home to bed."... | |
| William Blake - 1874 - 194 páginas
...whisperings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, My face turns green and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of night arise ; Your spring and your day are wasted in play And your winter and night in disguise. THE CLOD AND THE... | |
| John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 242 páginas
...laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And every thing else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,...sleep ; Besides, in the sky, the little birds fly, — Well, well, go and play till the light fades away, And then go home to bed. The little ones leap'd,... | |
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