 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 Seiten
...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...softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all arc in their graves ; The gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 264 Seiten
...wren are flown, And from the shrubs the jay, And front the wood-top calls the crow, Through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young...brighter light and softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood 1 Alas ! they all are in their graves ; The gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, With... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843
...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...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer air, A beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their grav« The gentle race of flowers Are lying... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 264 Seiten
...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...That lately sprang and stood In brighter light and scifter airs, A beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves ; The gentle race of flowers... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843
...stood In brighter light and sorter air, A beauteous eisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their gravel ; The gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ou». The rain ie falling where they lie, But the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy... | |
 | 1844
...graves—the gentle race of flowers The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November rain Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours; CaUs not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. THE REVOLUTIONS OF THE EAETH. Thus I have... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844
...the wren are flown, nnd from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through atl 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 t Alas '. they all are... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 476 Seiten
...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...all are in their graves; The gentle race of flowers Arc lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie,... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers
...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 fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 448 Seiten
...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 In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ! Alas ! they all are in... | |
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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... 
