 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - Страниц: 502
...smiled again by upland glade or glen. And now, when comes the calm mild day — as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - Страниц: 332
...was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day — as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 646
...as still such days will come Jo call the sqmrrel and the bee from out their winter home,— V» hen the sound of dropping- nuts is heard, though all the...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... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 244
...smiled again by uplaud glade or glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days must come, To call the squirrel and the bee, from out their...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the leaves are still, And wrinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill: Then the eouth-wind searches... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - Страниц: 432
...smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And sighs 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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - Страниц: 516
...smile was gone from upland, glade. and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day— as still such dtJi will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And 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 - Страниц: 396
...was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day — as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...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 late he... | |
 | 1831 - Страниц: 548
...smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes the cnlm mild day, as still such days will come. To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter bome ; When the sound of droppmg nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - 1832 - Страниц: 496
...smile was gone from upland, glade and glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew... | |
 | 1832 - Страниц: 424
...was gone from upland, glade, and glen. ' And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no 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; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the... 
