Ausgeblendete Felder
Books Bücher
" I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes; The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking in the barren skies; And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. 'Cusha! Cusha!... "
Poems of Places: England and Wales - Seite 91
herausgegeben von - 1876
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

The Ladies' Repository, Bände 33-34

1865 - 838 Seiten
...English. " My sonne's faire wife Elizabeth " iscalling the cows lo the milking shed. She sings, — " Cusha! Cusha! Cusha! " calling, Ere the early dews...•• Cusha! Cusha! " all along; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, * Floweth, floweth. From the meads where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Littell's Living Age, Band 214

1897 - 918 Seiten
...to the mad ringing of Boston church bells, sweeps over the pasture. This Is how Elizabeth sung:— "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling Ere the early dews...her song. "Cusha! Cusha!" all along Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth; From the meads where melick groweth. Faintly came her milking song...
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 Seiten
...crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, ' My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes ; The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking...song. ' Cusha ! Cusha ! ' all along ; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

The Poetical Works of Jean Ingelow: Including the Shepherd Lady and Other Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 Seiten
...millions crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread break off, I raised myne eyes ; The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking...Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, _L THE HIGH TIDE ON THE Farre away I heard her song, " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along ; Where the reedy...
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Poems, Band 7

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 274 Seiten
...crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes ; And dark against day's golden death She moved where...song. ' Cusha ! Cusha ! ' all along ; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Poems

David Gray - 1864 - 282 Seiten
...millions crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking in...song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along ; Where the reedy Lindis floweth Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

The High Tide

Jean Ingelow - 1864 - 36 Seiten
...the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes (1571.) And dark against day's golden death She moved where...away I heard her song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along : O * Where the reedy Lindis floweth Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly...
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

The Late English Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 Seiten
...millions crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes ; The level sun, like ruddy ore, Lay sinking...her song. "Cusha! Cusha!" all along; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 Seiten
...the following nervous lines : — I sat and spun within the doorc, my thread brake off, I raised myne eyes, The level sun, like ruddy ore, lay sinking in...song, " Cusha ! Cusha !" all along ; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song...
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch

Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 Seiten
...spun within the doore, My thread brake oft", I raised myne eyes ; And dark against day's golden heath She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire...her song. "Cusha! Cusha!" all along; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song....
Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch




  1. Meine Mediathek
  2. Hilfe
  3. Erweiterte Buchsuche
  4. EPUB herunterladen
  5. PDF herunterladen