 | George Washington Bethune - 1848 - 520 pages
...learnt to hate : Oh ! the hills shall be a home for me, For I 'd leave a throne for the hut of the free. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold...smile expires into a sigh ; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and... | |
 | George Washington Bethune - 1848 - 526 pages
...the hills shall be a home for me, For I 'd leave a throne for the hut of the free. BUTTERCUPS AlfD DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold The starry...smile expires into a sigh ; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1849 - 560 pages
...banish my love for the old farm-gate. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold The sturry bunch of white and gold, But something warm and fresh...About the region of my heart My smile expires into n sigh; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have... | |
 | 432 pages
...will start Ahout the region of my heart. My smile expires into a sigh ; I teel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and hrain u ill travel hack Through memory's chequered mazes, To days when I hut trod life's track For huttercups... | |
 | Eliza Cook - 1850 - 440 pages
...a toast ! " In peace, my boys, or war, Here's to the brave upon the wave, the gallant English tar." BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold...smile expires into a sigh ; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and... | |
 | Eliza Cook - 1851 - 328 pages
...war, Here's to the brave upon the wave, the gallant English tar." BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I never sec a young hand hold The starry bunch of white and gold,...smile expires into a sigh ; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and... | |
 | 1852 - 142 pages
...give— For something beyond it poor man sure must live. ROBERT BURNS. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NBVEH, see a young hand hold The starry bunch of white and...smile expires into a sigh, I feel a struggling in ihe eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul and... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 542 pages
...the brightest of fortune — the kindliest fate — Would not banish my love for the old farm-gate. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold...smile expires into a sigh ; . I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way; For soul and brain... | |
 | Mrs. J. S. F. Lunt - 1853 - 144 pages
...give — For something beyond it poor man sure must live. ROBERT BURNS. 31 BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold...smile expires into a sigh, I feel a struggling in the eye, •Twixl humiil drop anil sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way ; For soul... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 566 pages
...the brightest of fortune — the kindliest fate — Would not banish my love for the old farm-gate. BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold...smile expires into a sigh; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling ray, Till rolling tears have won their way: For soul and brain... | |
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BUTTERCUPS AND DAISIES. I NEVER see a young hand hold The starry bunch of white and gold, But something warm and fresh will start About the region of my heart. My smile expires into a sigh ; I feel a struggling in the eye, 'Twixt humid drop and sparkling... 
