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Books Books 141 - 141 of 141 on I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom....
" I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. "
The Home friend, a weekly miscellany of amusement and instruction - Page 208
by Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1855
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The music, or melody of rhythmus of language

James Chapman - Elocution - 1972 - 250 pages
...strain "" that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home n and my weeping friends never to part } My little ones kiss'd me na thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud "" in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us —...
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