| Jane Taylor - 1868 - 202 Seiten
...sickness made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? Who dress'd my doll in clothes so gay ? And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| My mother - 1870 - 152 Seiten
...Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My Mother. My Mother. Who dress'd my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| English poems - 1870 - 722 Seiten
...me cry, Who gazed upon my. heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My Mother. , Who dress'd my doll in clothes so gay ? And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| Ann Taylor - 1876 - 206 Seiten
...pain and sickness made me cry, Who gaz'd upon my heavy eye, And wept, for fear that I should die ? My Mother. Who drest my doll in clothes so gay, And...pretty how to play, And minded all I'd got to say ? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss the place to... | |
| Ann Taylor - 1876 - 212 Seiten
...gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My Mother. 48 My Mother. Who ress'd my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| Ann Taylor - 1877 - 456 Seiten
...When pain and sickness made me cry, Who gaz'd upon my heavy eye, And wept, for (car that I should die? My Mother. Who drest my doll in clothes so gay, And...pretty how to play, And minded all I'd got to say? My Mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss the place to make... | |
| S. S. Wigley - 1881 - 118 Seiten
...me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My mother. " Who dressed my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My mother. " Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| Ann Taylor - 1881 - 234 Seiten
...made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My mother. Who dressed my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| 1885 - 304 Seiten
...made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My Mother. Who dress'd my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say ? My Mother, Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
| Walter Lorenzo Sheldon - 1904 - 424 Seiten
...made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye And wept for fear that I should die? My mother. Who dress'd my doll in clothes so gay, And taught me pretty how to play, And minded all I had to say? My mother. Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss... | |
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