 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 trang
...flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing beautiful, and breath so passing sweet ? Alas, they all are in their graves — the gentle...with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 trang
...wren 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, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | 1828 - 646 trang
...the wren 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, t-hat lately sprung and stood In brighter light and sotler airs, a beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all in their... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 trang
...the crow, through all the gloomy day. jay> Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately 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 of ours:... | |
 | 1829 - 606 trang
...and parent soar at once Toward heaven, then part, nor know each other more ! THE PARSONAGE. " Ala« ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers, Are lying in theit lowly beds, with the lair and good of ours." THE interesting month of October has again arrived,... | |
 | 1829 - 436 trang
...and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the 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... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 trang
...wren 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, that lately sprung and stood Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 trang
...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 young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 trang
...all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the young fair flowers That lately sprung and stood, 111 brighter light and softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood...their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ours. The Tain is falling where they lie; But the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, The... | |
 | 1832 - 542 trang
...wren 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...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are... | |
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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... 
