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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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A Grammar of the English Language: For the Use of Schools

William Harvey Wells - 1847 - 228 oldal
...it ; as, " Here, and here only, lies the democratic character of the revolution." — Bancroft. •' Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that...brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ?" Bryant. NOTE. — When the word or words to be set off according to the three preceding rules, stand...

Visitor: Or Monthly Instructor

1847 - 490 oldal
...crow, throughout 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 their graves,— a gentle race of flowers Are tying in their lonely beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain...

The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 oldal
...the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren have 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 1 Alas ! they all are in...

Flora's Interpreter, Or The American Book of Flowers and Sentiments

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1848 - 284 oldal
...crow, through all the gloomy day. Whei e are the flowers, the young fair flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are In their graves j the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lonely beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain...

Echoes of Infant Voices

M. A. H. - 1849 - 160 oldal
...wood-top calls the crow, through all Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous...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 Guardian, 14-15. kötet

1863 - 896 oldal
...lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to tlie rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top...fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In higher light, and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle...

Lays for the Sabbath: A Collection of Religious Poetry

1850 - 340 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...

Lays for the Sabbath: A Collection of Religious Poetry

1850 - 300 oldal
...the fair young flowers, that . lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a heauteous sister'hood? Alas ! they all are in their graves ;...the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly heds with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain...

The Ladies' Companion

1857 - 376 oldal
...nothing comes so near, in appearance, the plum-like appendages of its seed-vessels. But in the borders " The gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours !" Asolitarycluster or two of phlox-drummondi still brightens a little space here and theie, and the...

The Ladies' Vase of Wild Flowers: A Collection of Gems from the Best Authors

Miss Colman (Pamela Atkins) - 1850 - 146 oldal
...the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown. And from the shruba the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, Through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowera, the fair young fiowera, That lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, A...




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