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" MY fairest child, I have no song to give you; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey: Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long: And... "
Sargent's School Monthly, for Home and School Use - Page 176
1859
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The Code poetical reader, by a teacher

Code poetical reader - 1877
...gentle child, I have no song to give you ; Pipe, sing. No lark could pipe * to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet child, and let who will be clever ; 5 Do noble things, not dream them, all day long ; v .» «v>. And...
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Poems: Including The Saint's Tragedy, Andromeda, Songs, Ballads, &c

Charles Kingsley - 1878 - 304 pages
...Beacon, Airly Beacon ; Oh the weary haunt for me, All alone on Airly Beacon, With his baby on my knee 1 A FAREWELL. MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave vou For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who...
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The Speaker's Garland: Comprising 100 Choice Selections ...

Phineas Garrett - Readers - 1878
...have done the work in a proper manner. Don't you think so yourself? A FAREWELL.— CHARLES KINOSLEY. My fairest child, I have no song to give you, No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey, Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. £100 IH.-VH. CR. Time and hiUn spent...
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Every day: a story

Margaret Lawrence Jones - 1878 - 136 pages
...was decided that Dorothy should study instrumental music. CHAPTER IV. -. A TWENTY-FOUKTH OF JUNE. ' Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever, Do noble deeds, nor dream them all day long." — WORDSWORTH. " One hope 'tis too like to despair, For prudence...
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THE WOMAN'S GAZETTE:

L. M. H. - 1879
...You remember those glorious linesof Kingsley's?' and Jemima's black eyes flashed enthusiasm, — ' Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them nil day long ; And so make life and death, and that vast for ever, One grand sweet song ! ' ' But one...
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Stories for standard i (-vi).

mrs. William Thomas Greenup - 1880
...deeds, actions, ere, before. grey, dull and sad. no-ble, pure. pipe, sing. dream fair-eat les-sou skies My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who...
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Dictiony of English literature

William Davenport Adams - 1880
...Farewell, A. A lyric by the Rev. CHARLES KINOSLBY (1819 — 1875), containing the following lines: — " Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever : Do noble things, not dri'am them, all илу Ion« And ял make Ufe, deatb. and that raat fur-ever, One grand, Bweet aong.'...
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The Educational record, with the proceedings at large of the ..., Volume 10

British and foreign school society - 1880
...lark could pipe to Hides so cold and grey ; Yet ere we part one lesson I can leave you, For етегу day. " Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble deeds, not dream them all day long ; .And so make life, death, and that vast for ever. One grand, sweet...
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Poetry for Home and School

Anna Callender Brackett - American poetry - 1881 - 320 pages
...of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveille". Walter Scott. 196' A FAREWELL. My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who...
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Macleod's First text-book of elocution

Alfred Macleod - 1881
...little maid would have her will, — and said, "Nay, we are seven ! " To A CHILD. — (Canon Kingsley) MY fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey ; Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who...
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