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" Twas, on those little silver feet! With what a pretty, skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ! And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay; For it was nimbler, much, than hinds, And trod as if on the four winds. "
The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed ... - Trang 358
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The Blue Poetry Book

Andrew Lang - 1891 - 384 trang
...more white and sweet than they. It had so sweet a breath ! and oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft And white, shall I say, than my hand ? Nay, any lady's...skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ; And when 't had left me far away 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay, For it was nimbler much than hinds;...

A History of English Literature for Secondary Schools

James Logie Robertson - 1894 - 388 trang
...soft And white — ?hall I say than my hand 1 Than any lady's in the land ! . . . < OTHER POETS. 181 With what a pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge...me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay. . . . I have a garden of my own, But so with lilies overgrown And roses that you would it guess To...

Columbian Fourth Reader

Thomas Rhys Vickroy - 1894 - 296 trang
...ry Topical Review. Who wrote this poem? What is a water-fowl? Memorize this poem. Dictation. It was a wondrous thing ! How fleet 'Twas on those little...skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ; And when it had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay ; For it was nimbler much than...

Palgrave's Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1896 - 334 trang
...a breath ! and oft 5 I blush'd to see its foot more soft And white,—shall I say,—than my hand 1 Nay, any lady's of the land! It is a wondrous thing how fleet 'Twas on those little silver feet: 10 With what a pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race :— And when 't had left me...

The Blue Poetry Book

Andrew Lang - 1896 - 280 trang
...more white and sweet than they. It had so sweet a breath ! and oft I Wush'd. to see its foot more soft And white, shall I say, than my hand? Nay, any lady's of the land ! ft is a wond'rous thing how fleet 'Tvras on those little silver feet : With what a pretty skipping...

English lyrics from Spenser to Milton, intr. by J. Dennis

John Dennis - 1898 - 250 trang
...white and sweet than they — It had so sweet a breath ! and oft I blushed to see its foot more soft And white, — shall I say, — than my hand ? Nay, any lady's of the land ! I5O It is a wondrous thing how fleet 'Twas on those little silver feet : With what a pretty skipping...

British Anthologies, Tập 7

Edward Arber - 1899 - 338 trang
...oft I blushed, to see its foot more soft And white, shall I say, than my hand ? Nay! any Lady's in the land ! It is a wondrous thing, how fleet 'Twas...skipping grace, It oft would challenge me the race! And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay; and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds;...

The Dryden Anthology: 1675-1700 A. D.

Edward Arber - 1899 - 336 trang
...oft I blushed, to see its foot more soft And white, shall I say, than my hand ? Nay! any Lady's in the land ! It is a wondrous thing, how fleet 'Twas...skipping grace, It oft would challenge me the race! And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay; and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds;...

The Classic and the Beautiful from the Literature of Three Thousand Years, Tập 3

Henry Coppée - 1900 - 524 trang
...white and sweet than they. It had so sweet a breath ! and oft I blushed to see its foot, more soft And white— Shall I say than my hand? Nay, any lady's...skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race; And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay ; For it was nimbler, much, than...

The Fireside Encyclopedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 trang
...more white and sweet than they It had ao sweet a breath ! and oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and...cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, T grare It oft would challenge me the race ! And when "t had left me far away, 'T would stay, and run...




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