 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - Страниц: 502
...sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the summer leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying wind, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren...from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the bright young flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - Страниц: 506
...WATTS. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come — the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the summer leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying wind, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - Страниц: 332
...country free. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows 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... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 646
...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...are flown, and from the shrubs the jay And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers,... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 244
...Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the summer leaves lie dead — They rustle to the edying-winJ, and to the rabbit's tread : — The robin and the...flown , and from the shrubs, the Jay, And from the wood-'.op calls the crow, thro' all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the bright, younj flowers,... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - Страниц: 432
...wailing 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...robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. jay> Where are the flowers, the fair... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - Страниц: 396
...and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd leave* lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the...are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - Страниц: 516
...wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollews of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and...robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jtj, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair... | |
 | 1832 - Страниц: 542
...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 gust,...from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers that lately sprang and stood In brighter... | |
 | 1832 - Страниц: 424
...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,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
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THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin... 
