 | James Russell Lowell - 1885 - Страниц: 518
...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. And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow, When that mound was... | |
 | James Jackson Wray - 1885 - Страниц: 488
...stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...good All-Father Who cares for us here below. Again I look'd at the snow-fall, And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow, When... | |
 | 1886 - Страниц: 800
...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...As did robins the babes in the wood. Up spoke our little Mabel, Saving, "Father who makes it snow V" And "I told her of the good All-Father, Who cares... | |
 | Emma Elizabeth Brown - 1887 - Страниц: 346
...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, And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow, When that mound was... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - Страниц: 656
...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..."Father, who makes it snow ? " And I told of the good All- father Who cures for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the leaden... | |
 | Robert Comfort Metcalf, Orville T. Bright - 1889 - Страниц: 244
...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 ? " And I told of the good All-Father... | |
 | Robert Comfort Metcalf, Orville T. Bright - 1889 - Страниц: 246
...little headstone stood ; How the flakes were folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. 5. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who...of the good All-Father Who cares for us here below. 6. Then, with eyes that saw not, I kissed her; And she, kissing back, could not know That my kiss was... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1890 - Страниц: 312
...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, And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our first great sorrow, When that mound was... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1890 - Страниц: 452
...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...own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow Í" And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us hero below. Again I looked at the snow-fall,... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1890 - Страниц: 562
...The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flumes of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow V And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And... | |
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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... 
