 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!...  Poetical Works - หน้า 147โดย Jean Ingelow - 1880 - 245 หน้ามุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
 | 1897 - 918 หน้า
...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..."Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling "For the dews will soon be falling; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow; Quit your cowslips, cowslips yellow;... | |
 | 1865 - 838 หน้า
...English. " My sonne's faire wife Elizabeth " iscalling the cows lo the milking shed. She sings, — " Cusha! Cusha! Cusha! " calling, Ere the early dews...melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song. " Cusha! Cnsha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dens will soon be falling; Leave your meadow-grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 หน้า
...thread break 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...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... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1864 - 36 หน้า
...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... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 หน้า
...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...where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song : — 371 " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, " for the dews will soon be tailing ; Leave your meadow-grasses... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1867 - 358 หน้า
...and peewits pied By millions crouched on the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, i6o 161 And dark against day's golden death She moved where...Cusha ! ' all along ; Where the reedy Lindis floweth, Flowcth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song — ' Cusha ! Cusha... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1868 - 314 หน้า
...brake 6ff, — 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. 4. "Cusha!' Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, Farre away I heard her s6ng. "Cusha!... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 หน้า
...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 sonnc's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, Farre... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 หน้า
...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..."Cusha! Cusha! Cusha !" calling " For the dews will sooue be falling ; r Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 หน้า
...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...Cusha! Cusha! " all along; Where the reedy Lindis fioweth, Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking song — Leave... | |
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