| 1865 - 838 sayfa
...English. " My sonne's faire wife Elizabeth " iscalling the cows lo the milking shed. She sings, — " Cusha! Cusha! Cusha! " calling, Ere the early dews...melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song. " Cusha! Cnsha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dens will soon be falling; Leave your meadow-grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 274 sayfa
...the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes ; And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis...Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, ' For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow; Quit your cowslips, cowslips yellow... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 sayfa
...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...Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, ' For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 sayfa
...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...Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, _L THE HIGH TIDE ON THE Farre away I heard her song, " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along ; Where the reedy... | |
| David Gray - 1864 - 282 sayfa
...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..."Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1864 - 36 sayfa
...sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes (1571.) And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis...away I heard her song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along : O * Where the reedy Lindis floweth Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 sayfa
...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..."Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips yellow... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 sayfa
...spun within the doore, My thread brake oft", I raised myne eyes ; And dark against day's golden heath She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire...Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1866 - 274 sayfa
...My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes And dark against day's golden death She moved where Liridis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha!..."Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 sayfa
...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...where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song : — 371 " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, " for the dews will soon be tailing ; Leave your meadow-grasses... | |
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