 | 1867 - 738 str.
...though all the tree* are *till, And ttcmtle in the imoky light the mat en of I lie rill, The tooth-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore....find them, in the wood and by the stream no more." Of the poetry of these exquisite lines, the melancholy sweetness of the sentiment, the delicate beauty... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 str.
...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 The south wind searches for the flowers •whose fragrance late he bore, .. And sighs to find them... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 str.
...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 The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the... | |
 | 1839 - 630 str.
...may be, hereafter. To be continued. THB BLACK SEAL , Original. THE BLACK SEAL. BY ANN S. STEPIIKNS. "And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty, died, Tuo fair meek blossom, that prow up, mid faded by my »id«, In the cold, damp earth wo laid her, when... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 str.
...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...youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 str.
...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...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... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 str.
...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...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 str.
...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... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 300 str.
...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 beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 str.
...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...youthful beauty died, The 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... | |
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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... 
