 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!...  The Ladies' Repository - Página 3591865Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1897 - 918 páginas
...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...groweth. Faintly came her milking song — "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling "For the dews will soon be falling; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 274 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. ' Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, Ere the early dews...groweth Faintly came her milking song. — ' Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, ' For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. ' Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, Ere the early dews...groweth Faintly came her milking song. — ' Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling, ' For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 páginas
...Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews were falling, _L THE HIGH TIDE ON THE Farre away I heard her song, " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all...meads where melick groweth Faintly came her milking soug — " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow... | |
 | David Gray - 1864 - 282 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews...groweth Faintly came her milking song. — "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1864 - 36 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! " calling, Ere the early dews...away I heard her song. " Cusha ! Cusha ! " all along : O * Where the reedy Lindis floweth Floweth, floweth, From the meads where melick groweth Faintly... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews...groweth Faintly came her milking song. — "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
 | Jean Ingelow - 1866 - 274 páginas
...dark against day's golden death She moved where Liridis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early dews...groweth Faintly came her milking song. — "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 páginas
...dark against day's golden heath She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha !" calling, Ere the early dews...groweth, Faintly came her milking song. — " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, " For the dews will soone be falling ; Leave your meadow grasses mellow,... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 páginas
...against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth — My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, ere the early dews...where melick groweth, Faintly came her milking song : — 371 " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha !" calling, " for the dews will soon be tailing ; Leave your meadow-grasses... | |
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