 And play at books that I have read Till it is time to go to bed. These are the hills, these are the woods, These are my starry solitudes; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. I see the others far away As if in firelit camp...  Texas School Journal - Page 2651904Full view - About this book
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - Children's poetry - 1885 - 124 pages
...solitudes ; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. F 66 A CHILD'S GARDEN I see the others far away As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | College students' writings, American - 1902 - 222 pages
...These are my starry solitudes; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. "I see the others far away As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout. Around their party prowled about. "So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1887 - 156 pages
...follow track rlv'er back'ward star'ry ftre'-lit brlnk camp llt lamp spy In'dian hunt'er'g prowl 5. I see the others far away As if in fire-lit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowl about. 6. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | 1895 - 642 pages
...wide scope of reading material. The Right Reading for Children in the Home " So, when my nurse conies in for me, Home I return across the sea, And go to bed with backward looks At my dear land of story-books." — Robert Louis Stevenson. :' But the old books, the old books, the mother loves them... | |
 | A. L. Stronach - English literature - 1891 - 290 pages
...are my starry solitudes ; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. 5. I see the others far away As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | American poetry - 1892 - 266 pages
...far away, As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return...sea, And go to bed with backward looks At my dear Lund of Story Books. Robert Louis Stevenson. ALADDIN WHEN I was a beggarly boy, And lived in a cellar... | |
 | American poetry - 1892 - 260 pages
...These are my starry solitudes, And there the river, by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. I see the others far away, As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | Gleeson White - Book verse - 1893 - 214 pages
...These are my starry solitudes ; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. 9 I see the others far away, As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
 | David Hoekzema - English poetry - 1893 - 368 pages
...These are my starry solitudes; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. I see the others far away As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So when my nurse comes in for me Home I return... | |
 | Gleeson White - Book verse - 1893 - 216 pages
...are my starry solitudes ; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. 9 I sec the others far away, As if in firelit camp they lay, And I, like to an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return... | |
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