 | Samuel Adams Drake - 1874 - Страниц: 560
...by the road from Mount Auburn, where the mould encloses the remains of two of the poet's children. " I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little...headstone stood, How the flakes were folding it gently, An did robins the babes in the wood. " James Russell Lowell, after leaving college, became, in 1840,... | |
 | 1875 - Страниц: 780
...The noiseless work of the sky, And [he sudden flurry of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...Father, who makes it snow ? " And I told of the good All Father, Who cares for us all below. Again I looked at the snowfall, And thought of the leaden sky,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1875 - Страниц: 248
...noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 4. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. 5. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, " Father, who makes it snow t " And I told of the good All-father... | |
 | A. W. Patterson - 1875 - Страниц: 252
...noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 5. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. 6. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow?" And I told of the good All-father... | |
 | Edward Austin Sheldon - 1875 - Страниц: 444
...noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 5. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little...it gently, As did robins the " Babes in the Wood." 6. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, " Father, who makes it snow ? " And I told of the good All-father... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1876 - Страниц: 450
...The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, Ami thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow. When that mound was... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1876 - Страниц: 276
...still fluttered down the snow. And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow, When that mound was... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - Страниц: 599
...The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...makes it snow ?" And I told of the good All-father Who eares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the leaden sky That arched... | |
 | George Melville Baker - 1876 - Страниц: 122
...The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whisking by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little...folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of tHe leaden sky, That arched o'er our first great sorrow,... | |
 | Samuel Adams Drake - 1876 - Страниц: 476
...by the road from Mount Auburn, where the mould encloses tho remains of two of the poet's children. " I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little...folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood." James Russell Lowell, after leaving college, became, in 1840, a member of the Suffolk bar, and opened... | |
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And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood ; How the flakes... 
