 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 sayfa
...touched, will yield the music yet, it first received of thee. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1841 - 416 sayfa
...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves He dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all tha gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 sayfa
...of thee. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN, BY WILLIAM C. BKYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of tho year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 sayfa
...generations, The art that calls the harvest forth, And feeds the expectant nations. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1832 - 420 sayfa
...winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy \ t 96 American Common-Place... | |
 | Lucy Hooper - 1842 - 304 sayfa
...sings your requiem all the day, And mourns because ye pass away. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 sayfa
...Till from the trumpet's mouth is peal'd The blast of triumph o'er thy grave. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Hcap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 614 sayfa
...of American poets — so we give the following pretty piece entire : — THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead , They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 sayfa
...may read. — Death bring thee rest, poor bird. 13 THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | The Dublin University Magazine.VOL.XXII July to December,1843 - 1843 - 770 sayfa
...so we give the following pretty piece entire : — THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days arc come, The saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
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The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread... 
