 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. oldalszerző: Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 622 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Neville Wood - 1836 - 436 oldal
...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 calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Parterre, Vol. III. p. 245. * SYNONYMS. — Turdus Iliacus, WILL. Orn. — LINN. Syst LATH. Ind. Orn.... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1836 - 434 oldal
...to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the young fair flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 oldal
...calls the crow, through all the r 201 Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous...lowly 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... | |
 | 1839 - 430 oldal
...calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood...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... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 oldal
...the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a heauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in their graves; the...lowly 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... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 oldal
...to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through...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 their... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 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...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... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 300 oldal
...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...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... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 oldal
...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...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... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 oldal
...wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay. And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all tho gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young...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... | |
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