 | Helen Lester (fict.name.) - 1859 - 288 páginas
...mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. " My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the (happier) past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Max Ferrer - 1859 - 374 páginas
...friends in town. Give us some news, and believe me, B., „ Thine, " G. FALKLAND." CHAPTER XV. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast. LONGFELLOW.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 páginas
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast And... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Gilbert - 1860 - 448 páginas
...Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ;...But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day iti dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary ;... | |
 | Mary Molesworth - 1860 - 374 páginas
...to look too manifestly above his station, and settled down to his new duties. CHAPTER XII. "My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past. But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 514 páginas
...the mouldering wall. But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Sunbeams - 1861 - 368 páginas
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick on the blast, And... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 912 páginas
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weury My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast.... | |
 | Bread - 1862 - 156 páginas
...PATEENOSTER EOW. , ^ LOSDOIf : BOBEIT I. BCET, PEnTTKB, HOLBOBIT HILL. BREAD UPON THE WATERS. CHAPTER I. " The day is cold, and dark and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary." " A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of oloudi and of thick darkness."— JOEL ii. 3. " I WISH... | |
 | Popular poetry - 1862 - 246 páginas
...the mould'ring wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mould'ring Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick ia the blast, And... | |
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THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. 
