Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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Page 344
And these roses , the fairest that ever were seen ? Kilmeny , Kilmeny , where have you been ? " But this I know , I love to play Through the meadow , among the hay ; Up the water and over the lea , That's the way for Billy and me .
And these roses , the fairest that ever were seen ? Kilmeny , Kilmeny , where have you been ? " But this I know , I love to play Through the meadow , among the hay ; Up the water and over the lea , That's the way for Billy and me .
Page 346
... the times that shall be "They lifted Kilmeny , they led her away , And she walk'd in the light of a sunless day ; They came , they pass'd , and backward flew , Like floods of blossoms gliding on , In moment seen , in moment gone .
... the times that shall be "They lifted Kilmeny , they led her away , And she walk'd in the light of a sunless day ; They came , they pass'd , and backward flew , Like floods of blossoms gliding on , In moment seen , in moment gone .
Page 347
hell ; On every shore they seem'd to be hung ; When crown'd with the rose and clover For there they were seen on their down- leaf , ward plain He gowld at the carle , and chased him A thousand times and a thousand again ; away In ...
hell ; On every shore they seem'd to be hung ; When crown'd with the rose and clover For there they were seen on their down- leaf , ward plain He gowld at the carle , and chased him A thousand times and a thousand again ; away In ...
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