 When the heat like a mist-veil floats, And poppies flame in the rye, And the silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that time Forgets them, and lets them lie 'Neath petals pink till...  St. Nicholas - Page 728edited by - 1882Full view - About this book
 | Saint-Nicholas - 1882 - 1034 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that Time Forgets them, and lets them lie...grass is tall, and the roses fall, And nobody wonders why, It is July. DONALD AND DOROTHY.* BY MARY MAPES DODGE. CHAPTER XXII. A FROLIC ON THE WATER. DONALD... | |
 | Kate Sanborn - 1884 - 396 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that Time Forgets them, and lets them lie...night stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July. Susan Hartley Swett, in St. Nicholas. HAPPINESS IN LITTLE THINGS OF THE PRESENT. WE live not in our... | |
 | Irene Elizabeth Jerome - 1893 - 86 pages
...still that tirne Forgets then"l, and lets thern lie 'Neath petals pink till *he night stars wink fit the sunset in the sky. It is July. When each finger-post by the way Says that Slurnbertown is nigh ; When the grass is tall, and the roses fall, Apd nobody wonders why, It is July.... | |
 | Mrs. Ida Scott Taylor McKinney - 1894 - 436 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat, Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that Time Forgets them, and lets them lie...grass is tall, and the roses fall, And nobody wonders why, It is July. ANONYMOUS. The year is half gone, and we stand to-day looking into the face of July,... | |
 | 1901 - 500 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. "When the hours are so still that Time Forgets them and lets them lie...stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July." — Susan H. Swell, in St. Nicholas, 1881. A FOURTH OF JULY EXPERIMENT. Thomas West always had managed,... | |
 | 1898 - 344 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that time Forgets them, and lets them lie...night stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July. — Susan Hartley Swett. A SUMMER LONGING. I MUST away to wooded hills and vales, Where broad, slow... | |
 | 1901 - 540 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. "When the hours are so still that Time Forgets them and lets them lie...stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July." — Susan H. Sictit, in St. Nicholas, 1882. A FOURTH OF JULY EXPERIMENT. Thomas West always had managed,... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 772 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that time Forgets them, and lets them lie...night stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July. *•**•* A August Chanted Calendar The sixth was August, being rich arrayed j* In garment all of... | |
 | Mrs. Kate Douglas (Smith) Wiggins, Nora Archibald Smith - 1916 - 784 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. \Vhon the hours are so still that time Forgets them, and lets them lie...night stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July. * ***** SUSAN HARTJ.FY SWETT. • By aourtesy of Dana Ettes <J, Co. A August Chanted Calendar The sixth... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 782 pages
...silver note in the streamlet's throat Has softened almost to a sigh, It is July. When the hours are so still that time Forgets them, and lets them lie...night stars wink At the sunset in the sky, It is July. • ••**• A August Chanted Calendar The sixth was August, being rich arrayed gi In garment all... | |
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