 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 páginas
...squirrel and the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a lot so brief; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 páginas
...though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore,...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...: In the cold, moist earth we laid her, when the' forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief ; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 páginas
...is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,— The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side ; In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf. And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief ; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...side: In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 páginas
...is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,— The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then 1 think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my... | |
 | Benjamin B. Bowen - 1847 - 450 páginas
...whispered to them, by the angels in their dreams. CHATTER VIII. And then I think of those who in their youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew...faded by my side ; In the cold, moist earth we laid them when the forest cast their leaf, And we wept that those so lovely should have a life so brief:... | |
 | 1848 - 650 páginas
...brightness of their smile was gone from upward, glade and glen. The south-wind searches for the flowers when fragrance late he bore And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more." As sings the true poet of America, Bryant. Dead, all dead ! save, as we said before, those bright-hued... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 páginas
...nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance...stream no more. And then I think of one, who in Her youth ful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up And faded by my side ; In the cold, moist... | |
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And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the... 
