The Pocket Book of Story PoemsLouis Untermeyer |
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... blood - gouts shocked his view . O'erturned his infant's bed he found , With blood - stained covert rent ; And all around the walls and ground With recent blood besprent . He called his child - no voice replied- He searched with terror ...
... blood - gouts shocked his view . O'erturned his infant's bed he found , With blood - stained covert rent ; And all around the walls and ground With recent blood besprent . He called his child - no voice replied- He searched with terror ...
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... blood , And why so sad are ye , O ? ” " Oh I have killed my hawk so good , Mother , mother , OI have killed my hawk so good And I had no more but he , O. " " Your hawk's blood was never so red , Edward , Edward , Your hawk's blood was ...
... blood , And why so sad are ye , O ? ” " Oh I have killed my hawk so good , Mother , mother , OI have killed my hawk so good And I had no more but he , O. " " Your hawk's blood was never so red , Edward , Edward , Your hawk's blood was ...
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... blood , And drank it round and round ; And still the more and more they drank , Their joy did more abound . John Barleycorn was a hero bold , Of noble enterprise ; For if you do but taste his blood , ' T will make your courage rise ...
... blood , And drank it round and round ; And still the more and more they drank , Their joy did more abound . John Barleycorn was a hero bold , Of noble enterprise ; For if you do but taste his blood , ' T will make your courage rise ...
Contents
Introduction Louis Untermeyer iii | 1 |
Ballad of East and West Rudyard Kipling 1695 | 9 |
Hervé Riel Robert Browning | 16 |
Copyright | |
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