 | William Ware - 1852 - 170 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...find them in the wood and by the stream no more." Here are music, poetry, and painting — like Canova's Three Graces, embracing each other — bound... | |
 | Henrietta Dumont - 1852 - 330 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance...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... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1852 - 250 páginas
...heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, — 12. The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance...bore, And sighs to find them in the wood And by the streams no more. 13. And then I think of one who, in Her youthful beauty died, _ The fair meek blossom... | |
 | 1852 - 638 páginas
...ia heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkling in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wind And by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair,... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 páginas
...smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late they bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And when I think of one, who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1852 - 318 páginas
...nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers, whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to flnd them in the wood and by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
 | 1852 - 638 páginas
...¡a beard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkling in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to und them in the wind And by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in Her youthful beauty... | |
 | 1852 - 400 páginas
...the month of November that Mary Jane died, and was buried ; reminding one of those lines of Bryant: " In the cold moist earth we laid her, When the forest cast his leaf; And we mourn'd that one so lovely, Should have a life so brief. Yet not unmeet it was, that... | |
 | Martha Noyes Williams - 1853 - 290 páginas
...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...earth we laid her, When the forest cast the leaf, 176 A DIRGE. And we wept that one so lovely Should have a life so brief : Yet not unmeet it was that... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 350 páginas
...heard, Though all the trees are still, And + twinkle in the + smoky light The waters of the +rill, The south wind + searches for the flowers Whose +...to find them in the wood And by the stream no more. 5. And then I think of one, who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek ''"blossom that grew up... | |
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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... 
