 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 pages
...from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, [more. And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no And then I think of one who in her youthful... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1840 - 280 pages
...for the flowers, whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful...beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and laded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 pages
...; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches...fair meek blossom that grew up, and faded by my side. l96 THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 pages
...home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches...fair meek blossom that grew up, and faded by my side. 196 THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 422 pages
...from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream DO more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1832 - 420 pages
...their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees will come, are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the sfream no more. 'And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that... | |
 | 1842 - 498 pages
...divine no crowd is sure Till blasts inhume the caravan. 237 THE BLACK SEAL. ВY ANN 8. STEPHENS. ; "And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty,...that grew up, and faded by my side ; In the cold, damp earth we laid her, when the spring put forth its leaf. And we sighed, that one so beautiful, should... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...From out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searehes for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood And by the... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 pages
...from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 294 pages
...from out their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...more. And then I think of one who in her youthful betiuty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side: In the cold moist earth we... | |
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And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the... 
