 | The Dublin University Magazine.VOL.XXII July to December,1843 - 1843 - 770 pages
...From out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts U heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill,...for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And Highs to lind them in the wood And by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in Her youthful... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 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 faded by my side ; In the cold, moist earth we laidfcher, When the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely Should have a life so brief:... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 pages
...from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuls is heard, though all the trees ue still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose frngrance late he bore, And Biglu to find them in the wood and by the stream no more! And then I think... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 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... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 pages
...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,—...them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then 1 think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my... | |
 | Benjamin B. Bowen - 1847 - 450 pages
...whispered to them, by the angels in their dreams. CHATTER VIII. And then I think of those who in their youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew...faded by my side ; In the cold, moist earth we laid them when the forest cast their leaf, And we wept that those so lovely should have a life so brief:... | |
 | 1848 - 650 pages
...brightness of their smile was gone from upward, glade and glen. The south-wind searches for the flowers when fragrance late he bore And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more." As sings the true poet of America, Bryant. Dead, all dead ! save, as we said before, those bright-hued... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 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,...stream no more. And then I think of one, who in Her youth ful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up And faded by my side ; In the cold, moist... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1848 - 284 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 tit ir meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the... | |
 | 1848 - 594 pages
...from out their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, And sighs to find them in the woods and by the streams... | |
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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... 
