 And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.  Putnam's Monthly - 122. oldal1855Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1855 - 714 oldal
...that make the strong heart weak, And bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over mo like a chill...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 oldal
...a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song, Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow the well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 242 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each wellknown street, " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 136 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek. And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, 111 As they balance up and down, Are singing the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Gilbert - 1860 - 448 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the e>e. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town : But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balanee up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Frances E. Percival - 1860 - 300 oldal
...a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song, Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...When I visit the dear old town ; But the native air is*pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow the well-known street, As they balance up and down,... | |
 | Ellen Wood - 1862 - 330 oldal
...voice of that fitful song Sings on, and is never still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, AB they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 438 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 464 oldal
...bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill : " A boy's will is the wind's will,...old town ; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful... | |
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