| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1836 - 434 pages
...from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes...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... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1838 - 282 pages
...as falla tho plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, gtade and glca. And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such...their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is hoard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The... | |
| 740 pages
...their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes the calm mid-day, as still auch days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home, When the tound of dropping nutt it heard, though all the treet are »till, And twinkle in the imoky light the... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 pages
...from the clear cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the...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 The south... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 pages
...from the clear eold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the...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 The south... | |
| Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 pages
...from the clear cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the...their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts are heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill ;... | |
| 1867 - 738 pages
...brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen. And HIIW, when comes the calm mid-day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home, Wkett the lound of dropping nnti it heard, though all the tree* are *till, And ttcmtle in the imoky... | |
| Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 pages
...from upland, glade, and glen. y now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days nil) come, o call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees ire still, id twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, te... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 300 pages
...from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade and glen. And now, when comes the...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... | |
| John Keese - 1840 - 304 pages
...from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade and glen. • And now, when comes...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... | |
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