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" twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent) Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent. "
Poems Please! 2nd Edition: Sharing poetry with children - Σελίδα 71
των Bill Moore, David Booth - 2003 - 160 σελίδες
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 σελίδες
...his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer — Clapped my hands, laughed and sung, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix, Roland...And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I sate with his head 'twixt niy knees on the ground ; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine,...

The British Quarterly Review, Τόμος 6

Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 σελίδες
...let go belt and all; Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped, and stood. x. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground,...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Τόμος 11

1846 - 534 σελίδες
...patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed aud sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. X. ' And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground,...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review

1850 - 538 σελίδες
...and aU, " 'Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my hdrse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang,...head 'twixt my knees on the ground ; And no voice hut was praising this Roland of mine, 1 As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. x. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground,...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer; Clapped...my hands, laughed and sang, any noise bad or good, And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his car, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped...And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine,...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, Τόμος 1

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped...galloped and stood. And all I remember is friends nocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising...

Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. i And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I «ate with bis head twixt my knees on the ground,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 σελίδες
...both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped...sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into AK Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head...




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