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...years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. 5 The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young...nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. Do you question the young...

...Shakspeare's daughter, summarized fifty years of discussion in Great Britain by these most moving words: — " The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in their nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the...

...Shakspeare's daughter, summarized fifty years of discussion in Great Britain by these most moving words: — " The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in their nest ; The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the...

...NICHOLAS TR F. ASURE - BOX . 867 THK CRY OF THE CHILDREN.— BY ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING.* Do YE hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the...fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers arc blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly...

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...sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers,— And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! —...

...sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the West — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They...

...spent the night in any other way than usual. CHAPTER XIV. IN WHICH NORTHHAVEN IS GREATLY EXCITED. " The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the west, But the young, young children, my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are...

...Do you hear the children weeping, O my brothers ; Weeping ere the sorrow come with years ? They aro leaning their young heads against their mothers, And...bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in their nests. The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing towards the...