 | 1844 - 400 trang
...flown, and from the shrubs the jay, They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread,— And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 trang
...eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, And from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, Through all...all are in their graves; The gentle race of flowers Arc lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie,... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 trang
...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...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... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 trang
...rabbit's tread, The robin and 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, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ! Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | 1846 - 436 trang
...eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where a«e the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer... | |
 | Noble Butler - 1846 - 276 trang
...eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the. crow, through all the gloomy day. Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 trang
...eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the...their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth... | |
 | 1848 - 650 trang
...wail bursts forth, as the gale goes sweeping by. The flowers, too, where are they ? dead ! all dead. Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race...in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls not, from out the gloomy earth,... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 trang
...rabbits' 50 THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood 1 Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | William Harvey Wells - 1847 - 228 trang
...it ; as, " Here, and here only, lies the democratic character of the revolution." — Bancroft. •' Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that...brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ?" Bryant. NOTE. — When the word or words to be set off according to the three preceding rules, stand... | |
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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. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. 
