But there she stood, and turned, and smiled at me:
A sudden glory had bewitched the child.
The corn at harvest, and a single tree.
This is the place where Dorothea smiled.
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When Jesus Christ was four years old
Which no man ever had bought or sold.And yet with these He would not play.He made Him small fowl out of clay,And blessed them till they flew away:Tu creasti DomineJesus Christ, Thou child so wise,Bless mine hands and fill mine eyes,And bring my soul to Paradise.
This diamond, Juliet, will adorn
While my strong verse, for ever new,Shall still adorn immortal you.
Who played with a Loaded Gun, and, on missing his Sister was reprimanded by his Father.
Was playing with a Loaded Gun.He pointed it towards his Sister,Aimed very carefully, butMissed her!His Father, who was standing near,The Loud Explosion chanced to Hear,And reprimanded AlgernonFor playing with a Loaded Gun.
Towards the evening of her splendid day
(Finding this verse),’Who wrote it, Juliet?’And Juliet answer gently, ‘I forget.’
The mirror held your fair, my Fair,
You looked into mine eyes, and thereFor ever fixed your face.Keep rather to your looking-glassThan my more constant eyes:It told the truth – Alas! my lass,My faithful memory lies.