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...friends! THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN. BY ELIZARETH B. BARRKT. Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers 1 Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And ilin' cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping...

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...which is as plaintive as the sighing of the wind amidst ruins. We can only give a short extract : — ' Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers ! Ere...towards the west. ' But the young young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the play-time of the others, In the...

...Napoleon or his senseless dust Be worth more, I discern not — angels must. THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN. Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers ! Ere the sorrow comes with years ? mothers, They are leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young...

...investigating the condition of the children employed in the mines, factories, &c. of Great Britain. Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers ! Ere...» They are leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. [mothers, The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young...

...Napoleon or his senseless dust Be worth more, I discern not — angels must. THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN. Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers ! Ere the sorrow comes with years ? mothers, They arc leaning their young heads against their And that cannot stop their tears. The young...

...cry of the Children," written by one of their country-women : " Do ye hear the children weeping, 0 my brothers ! Ere the sorrow comes with years, They...playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing from the west ; But the young children, 0 my brothers ! They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping...

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