 I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking in the barren skies ; And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha!...  Littell's Living Age - Página 5561897Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 páginas
...against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth. — My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews...where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song. — " For the dews will soone befalling; " Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Leave your meadow grasses... | |
 | 1876 - 564 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews..."Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1875 - 660 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha! " calling, Ere the early dews...From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking-song. • "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha ! " calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis waudereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews...From the meads where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking-song. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soon be falling ; Leave your meadow-grasses... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling. Ere the early dews...Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where mclick groweth Faintly came her milking song. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!'1 calling. " For the dews will... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 242 páginas
...sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews were lulling, Farre away I heard her song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all...From the meads where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking-song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, " For the dews will soon be falling ; Leave your... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 páginas
...against day's gulden death She moved where Lindis • waudereth, — My sonue's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews...Cusha!" all along; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Flowetli, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song. — " Cusha!... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 páginas
...death She moved where Lindis wandereth. — My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Ciisha! Ciisha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, Farre away..."Cusha! Cusha!" all along; Where the reedy Lindis flowetli, Flowetli, flowetli, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song. —... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 páginas
...golden death She moved where Lindis wanderetli. — My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cnsha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, Farre away I heard her song. "Cusha! Cusha!" аll along; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where mclick groweth Faintly... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1876 - 458 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews...song. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, "For the dews will-soone be falling; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
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