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" 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 - Page 138
by Jean Ingelow - 1863
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Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 pages
...that sent it, He knows all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The flights...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...
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The Poetical Works of Jean Ingelow: Including the Shepherd Lady and Other Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 pages
...still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was naught of strange, beside The flight of mews and peewits pied By millions crouched on the...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 in the barren skies ; And...
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The High Tide

Jean Ingelow - 1864 - 36 pages
...that sent it, He knows all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The flights...the doore, My thread brake off, I raised myne eyes (1571.) And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife,...
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Poems

David Gray - 1864 - 282 pages
...that sent it, He knows all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The flights...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...
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The Late English Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 pages
...all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was naught of strange, beside The flights of mews and peewits...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...
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Poems

Jean Ingelow - 1866 - 274 pages
...still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The nights of mews and peewits pied By millions crouched on the...And dark against day's golden death She moved where Liridis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife, Elizabeth. "Cusha! Cusha! Cusha!" calling, Ere the early...
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 pages
...all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was naught of strange, beside The flights of mews and peewits...wall. I sat and 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...
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Poems, Volume 2

Jean Ingelow - 1867 - 358 pages
...that sent it, He knows all ; But in myne ears doth still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The flights...the old sea wall. I sat and spun within the doore, i6o 161 And dark against day's golden death She moved where Lindis wandereth, My sonne's faire wife,...
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Comstock's Elocution, Enlarged: A System of Vocal Gymnastics Designed for ...

Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pages
...nought of strange, beside The flight of mews and peewits pied By 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 the barren skies, And dark against day's golden death...
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Independent First[-sixth] Reader, Volume 2

James Madison Watson - 1868 - 314 pages
...still abide The message that the bells let fall : And there was nought of strange, beside The nights of mews* and peewits' pied' By millions crouched on the old sea wall. 1 Cr6m' ar ty, a seaport town of * High Tide on the coast of LinScotland, beautifully situated on colnshire,...
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