Songs of Childhood
Songs of Childhood
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Seated upon her tapestry-stool, Her fairy-book laid by, She gazes in the fire, knowing She hath sweet company.
THE MILLER AND HIS SON A twangling harp for Mary, A silvery flute for John, And now we'll play the livelong day, 'The Miller and his Son. ' 'The Miller went a-walking All in the forest high, He sees three doves a-flitting Against the dark blue sky: 'Says he, "My son, now follow These doves so white and free, That cry above the forest, And surely cry to thee. " "I go, my dearest... Father, But O! I sadly fear, These doves so white will lead me far, But never bring me near. " 'He kisses the Miller, He cries, "Awhoop to ye!" And straightway through the forest Follows the wood-doves three.
'There came a sound of weeping To the Miller in his Mill; Red roses in a thicket Bloomed over near his wheel; 'Three stars shone wild and brightly Above the forest dim: But never his dearest son Returns again to him.
'The cuckoo shall call "Cuckoo!" In vain along the vale, The linnet, and the blackbird, The mournful nightingale; 'The Miller hears and sees not, A-thinking of his son; His toppling wheel is silent; His grinding done.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Seated upon her tapestry-stool, Her fairy-book laid by, She gazes in the fire, knowing She hath sweet company.
THE MILLER AND HIS SON A twangling harp for Mary, A silvery flute for John, And now we'll play the livelong day, 'The Miller and his Son. ' 'The Miller went a-walking All in the forest high, He sees three doves a-flitting Against the dark blue sky: 'Says he, "My son, now follow These doves so white and free, That cry above the forest, And surely cry to thee. " "I go, my dearest... Father, But O! I sadly fear, These doves so white will lead me far, But never bring me near. " 'He kisses the Miller, He cries, "Awhoop to ye!" And straightway through the forest Follows the wood-doves three.
'There came a sound of weeping To the Miller in his Mill; Red roses in a thicket Bloomed over near his wheel; 'Three stars shone wild and brightly Above the forest dim: But never his dearest son Returns again to him.
'The cuckoo shall call "Cuckoo!" In vain along the vale, The linnet, and the blackbird, The mournful nightingale; 'The Miller hears and sees not, A-thinking of his son; His toppling wheel is silent; His grinding done.
What to read after Songs of Childhood?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by De La Mare Walter to read onlineMoreLess
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