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" Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, That lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves ; The gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good... "
The Poets and Poetry of America - 182. oldal
szerző: Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 622 oldal
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The New-York Review: And Atheneum Magazine, 1. kötet

William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825
...leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying wind, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown — and from the shrubs the Jay. And from the...through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the bright young flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing beautiful, and breath so passing...

The Talisman for ...

William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommelin Verplanck - 1827
...leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in...

The Medical Intelligencer: Containing Extracts from Foreign and ..., 5. kötet

1828
...rabbit's tread. ' " The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...the flowers, the fair young flowers, t-hat lately sprung and stood In brighter light and sotler airs, a beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all in their...

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical ..., 3. kötet

Samuel Kettell - 1829
...In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas! they all are in their graves—the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829
...the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 oldal
...rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jtj, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

1830 - 360 oldal
...rabbit's tread, The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their...

Southern Review, 8. kötet

1831
...flowers that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood Î Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race...beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the lovely...

The Southern Review, 8. kötet

1832
...leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are...

The Southern Review, 8. kötet

1832
...leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top...the fair young flowers that lately sprang and stood A In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood tb Alas ! they all are in their graves,...




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