 | 1839 - 630 páginas
...may be, hereafter. To be continued. THB BLACK SEAL , Original. THE BLACK SEAL. BY ANN S. STEPIIKNS. "And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty, died, Tuo fair meek blossom, that prow up, mid faded by my »id«, In the cold, damp earth wo laid her, when... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 292 páginas
...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 flowers whose...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 300 páginas
...flowers whose fragrance late he bore, [more. And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief; Yet not unmeet it... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1840 - 280 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...beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and laded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 páginas
...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 flowers whose fragrance late he bore, [more. And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no And then I think of one who in her youthful... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 páginas
...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 flowers whose fragrance late he bore, [more. And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no And then I think of one who in her youthful... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 páginas
...dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose...fair meek blossom that grew up, and faded by my side. 196 THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 páginas
...dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose...fair meek blossom that grew up, and faded by my side. l96 THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 422 páginas
...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 flowers whose...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream DO more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew... | |
 | Lucy Hooper - 1842 - 304 páginas
...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance...side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when The forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely Should have a life so brief; Yet not unmeet it... | |
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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, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the... 
