 Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light, and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good...  Southern Review - Стр. 4511831Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - Страниц: 304
...to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's 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 Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - Страниц: 292
...calmly, and without pain ; And we will trust in God to see thee yet again. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood t Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - Страниц: 304
...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...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - Страниц: 302
...wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay. And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all tho gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1840 - Страниц: 280
...to the eddying gust and to the rabbit-s 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, the young fair flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - Страниц: 366
...days are come, the saddest of tho year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterTHE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. 195 Alas... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - Страниц: 374
...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...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. 195... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1841 - Страниц: 416
...the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all tha gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - Страниц: 638
...winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Hcap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust,...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood ! Alas ! they all are in their graves ; The gentle race of flowers Are... | |
 | Lucy Hooper - 1842 - Страниц: 304
...to the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, And from the shrub the jay ; And from the wood-top calls the crow, Through...are the flowers, the fair young flowers That lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, — A beauteous sisterhood? * Traveller's joy.... | |
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