| 1850 - 300 หน้า
...our friends the grave devours, When all the world around us lowers, We 'll look from earth to heaven. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are...winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and... | |
| Pliny Miles - 1850 - 374 หน้า
...him not know it, and he's not robbed at all. Othello — Act 3, Sc. 3. SHAKSPEARE. MAKE A MUMMY. 139. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's... | |
| Pliny Miles - 1850 - 372 หน้า
...him not know it, and he's not robbed at all. Othello — Act 3, Sc. 3. SHAKSPEARE. MAKE A MUMMY. 139. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's... | |
| Louisa Fisher Hawes - 1850 - 396 หน้า
...chill night wind whistling against the casement. I thought continually of Bryant's words on autumn, " The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...winds and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere." But I thank God, that a year has taught me better lessons. How quickly this summer has passed ! Let... | |
| Miss Colman (Pamela Atkins) - 1850 - 146 หน้า
...more divine Than the clear, pearly, virgin lustre ahed Forth from thy breast upon the river's bed, The Death of the Flowers. THE melancholy days are...The saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked wooda, And meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead;... | |
| 1863 - 896 หน้า
...this season of the year, Bryant's beautiful Poem on THE DKATH OF Till FLOWERS. The melancholy days arc come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere, Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to tlie rabbit's... | |
| John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1851 - 504 หน้า
...PHILADELPHIA, NOVEMBER, 1S51. No. 5. LIFE OF MAN AND OF THE YEAR. NOVEMBER. BY HENRIETTE A. HADBY. " The melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead They rustle to the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread." THE proverbial... | |
| Samuel Prout Newcombe - 1851 - 398 หน้า
...shall hear of the history of England after the times of the Tudors. THE DEATH OB1 THE FLOWERS. THB melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rahbit's tread. The robin and... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 หน้า
...celestial clime! As if from heaven's wide-open gates did flow Health and refreshment on the world below. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are...wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,... | |
| Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 หน้า
...shore ; And, listening to thy murmur, he shall deem He hears the rustling leaf and running stream. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying... | |
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