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" I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews be falling; I shall never hear her song, "Cusha! Cusha! "
Poems - ˹éÒ 152
â´Â Jean Ingelow - 1881 - 727 ˹éÒ
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The Ladies' Repository, àÅèÁ·Õè 33-34

1865 - 838 ˹éÒ
...Cusha! ' calling, Ere the early dews be fiilling; I shall never hear her song, • Cusha, rn -in : ' all along. Where the sunny Lindis floweth, Goeth, floweth; From the meads where melick groweth, Where the water, winding down, Onward floweth to the town. " I shall never see her more, Where the...
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The Poetical Works of Jean Ingelow: Including the Shepherd Lady and Other Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "'Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver ; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Poems, àÅèÁ·Õè 7

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 274 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, ' Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver ; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, ' Cusha, Cusha, Cusha ! ' calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Poems

David Gray - 1864 - 282 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, " Cusha, Cusha, Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver ; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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The Scottish guardian, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

1864 - 596 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never bear her more By tho reedy Lindis shore, ' Cusha, Cusha, Cusha ! ' calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver ; Stand beside the sobbing rirer, Sobbing,...
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The Late English Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "Cusha, Cusha, Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews be falling; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1866 - 274 ˹éÒ
...breath 152 I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, " Cusha, Cusha, Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver ; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "Cusha, Cusha, Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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Comstock's Elocution, Enlarged: A System of Vocal Gymnastics Designed for ...

Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 ˹éÒ
...Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "Cushat Cusha! Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear...winding down, Onward floweth to the town. I shall never see her more Where the reeds and rushes quiver, Shiver, quiver; Stand beside the sobbing river, Sobbing,...
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