| Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 páginas
...forest are gay — And why should not I be as merry as they ? THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. BY V,'. 0. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and... | |
| Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 páginas
...gone Till now in Gertrude's eyes their ninth blue summer shone. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS,— BRYANT. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere, Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 páginas
...our friends the grave devours, When all the world around us lowers, We '11 look from earth to heaven. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are...winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 304 páginas
...shall discover The home undisturbed, the green isle of the lover ! DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WC BEYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 300 páginas
...discover The home undisturbed, the green isle of the lover ! • DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WC BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1840 - 280 páginas
...thee, Or an angel had ne'er set mine image before thee. L. Bancroft. — (Translated from the German.) DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days are come,...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead j They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit-s... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 páginas
...tree. Close thy sweet eyes, calmly, and without pain ; And we will trust in God to see thee yet again. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are...wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
| Richard Green Parker, Charles Fox - 1841 - 290 páginas
...like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along. 200. Seven Iambuses. \ The melancholy days have come, the saddest of the year Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. The robin and the wren have flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood lop caws* the crow,... | |
| Lyre - 1841 - 374 páginas
...touched, will yield the music yet, it first received of thee. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and... | |
| Lyre - 1841 - 366 páginas
...of thee. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN, BY WILLIAM C. BKYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of tho year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and... | |
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