While yet our race was few, thou sat'st with him, To tend the quiet flock and watch the stars, And teach the reed to utter simple airs. Thou by his side, amid the tangled wood, Didst war upon the panther and the wolf, His only foes ; and thou with him... Poems by William Cullen Bryant - Página 209de William Cullen Bryant - 1862Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
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...with him, . To tend the quiet floek and wateh the stars, And teaeh the reed to utter simple airs. Theu by his side, amid the tangled wood. Didst war upon the panther and the wolf, His only foes ; and theu with him didst draw The earliest furrow on the mountain-side, Soft with the deluge. Tyranny himself,... | |
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