Armenian Folk-Song–The Partridge (Eugene Field Poems)
As beats the sun from mountain crest, With "pretty, pretty", Cometh the partridge from her nest; The flowers ...
As beats the sun from mountain crest, With "pretty, pretty", Cometh the partridge from her nest; The flowers ...
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool—Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool;It brings ...
Out yonder in the moonlight, wherein God's Acre lies,Go angels walking to and fro, singing their lullabies.Their radiant wings are ...
Sweetheart, take this, a soldier said, "And bid me brave good-by;It may befall we ne'er shall wed, But love can ...
If our own life is the life of a flower (And that's what some sages are thinking),We should moisten ...
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander,I will lead you away ...
See, what a wonderful garden is here,Planted and trimmed for my Little-Oh-Dear!Posies so gaudy and grass of such brown -Search ...
There—let thy hands be folded Awhile in sleep's repose;The patient hands that wearied not,But earnestly and nobly wrought ...
My baby slept--how calm his rest, As o'er his handsome face a smile Like that of angel flitted, whileHe lay ...
One night a tiny dewdrop fell Into the bosom of a rose,—"Dear little one, I love thee well, Be ever ...
There--let thy hands be folded Awhile in sleep's repose; The patient hands that wearied not, But earnestly and nobly wrought ...
Out yonder in the moonlight, wherein God's Acre lies, Go angels walking to and fro, singing their lullabies. Their radiant ...
"Sweetheart, take this," a soldier said, "And bid me brave good-by; It may befall we ne'er shall wed, But love ...
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
One night a tiny dewdrop fell Into the bosom of a rose,-- "Dear little one, I love thee well, Be ...
See, what a wonderful garden is here, Planted and trimmed for my Little-Oh-Dear! Posies so gaudy and grass of such ...
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander, I will lead you ...
If our own life is the life of a flower (And that's what some sages are thinking), We should moisten ...
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