 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 pàgines
...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 forests cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief., Yet not unmeet... | |
 | 1828 - 244 pàgines
...eouth-wind searches for the flowers, whose fragrance late he bore, Aud sighs to find them in the field, and by the stream no more. And then I think of one,...— In the cold, moist earth, we laid her, when the tempest cast the leaf — And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: — Yet not uumeet... | |
 | 1828 - 646 pàgines
...south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late ha bore, And sighs to nnd them in the woods and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beaulv died, A he fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by "my side, in the cold moist earth we... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pàgines
...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...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...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...sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no mora^ \ i And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died. The fair meek blossom that grew... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 pàgines
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | 1831 - 548 pàgines
...is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to ¡им! them in the wood and by the stream no raore. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
 | 1832 - 424 pàgines
...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...earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief; Yet not unmeet it was, that one, like that young... | |
 | 1832 - 540 pàgines
...is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek-blnssom that grew and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest... | |
 | 1832 - 542 pàgines
...is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream n0 more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek-blossom that grew... | |
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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... 
