| 1832 - 534 Seiten
...the sound of droppmg nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs ro find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
| 1834 - 438 Seiten
...trees an And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, [still The south wind searches lor the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs...by the stream no more. And then I think of one who iu tier youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up" and faded by my side : In the cold,... | |
| 1835 - 430 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...the stream no more. And then I think of one who in lier youthful hcnnly dieii. The liiir merk blossom that gww upend fad til by my side. In the cold moist... | |
| 1835 - 430 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all ihe trees ngular occurrence, Jacob passed on. At length he was...and four hundred men ! But far different was that And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 286 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters...sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
| Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - 336 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard,. though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters...for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1836 - 434 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping 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 Mowers, whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood, and by the streams no more.... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1838 - 282 Seiten
...the bee from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is hoard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters...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 hcauty died, The fair meek blossom that... | |
| 1839 - 430 Seiten
...the calm, mild day, as still such days When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters...late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and hy the stream no more. it And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom... | |
| 1867 - 738 Seiten
...though all the tree* are *till, And ttcmtle in the imoky light the mat en of I lie rill, The tooth-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore....find them, in the wood and by the stream no more." Of the poetry of these exquisite lines, the melancholy sweetness of the sentiment, the delicate beauty... | |
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