 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 str.
...again by upland glade or glen. 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...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 str.
...from upland, glade, and glen. 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...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... | |
 | 1828 - 244 str.
...again by uplaud glade or glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days must come, To call the squirrel and the bee, from out their winter...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the leaves are still, And wrinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill: Then the eouth-wind searches... | |
 | 1828 - 646 str.
...their winter home,— V» hen the sound of dropping- nuts is heard, though all the trees are still And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late ha bore, And sighs to nnd them in the woods and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who... | |
 | 1829 - 436 str.
...from upland, glade, and glen. 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...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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...from upland, glade. and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day— as still such dtJi will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter...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... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 str.
...from upland, glade, and glen. 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...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 for the flowers... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 str.
...brightness of their smile was gone 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...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... | |
 | 1832 - 542 str.
...from upland, glade, and glen. 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...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - 1832 - 496 str.
...from upland, glade and glen. 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...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... | |
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Till fell the frost 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 calm mild day — as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee... 
