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... The Anglo-American Magazine - Stran 3381852Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 strani
...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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek... | |
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 strani
...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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek... | |
| 1828 - 646 strani
...winter home,— V» hen 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 flowers whose fragrance late ha bore, And sighs to nnd them in the woods and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who... | |
| 1829 - 436 strani
...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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 strani
...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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no mora^ \ i And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died. The fair... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 strani
...home; When the sound of 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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom... | |
| 1831 - 548 strani
...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...flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to ¡им! them in the wood and by the stream no raore. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
| 1832 - 424 strani
...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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. ' And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair,... | |
| 1832 - 542 strani
...sound of dropping 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...fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream n0 more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair,... | |
| 1832 - 534 strani
...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... | |
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