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... The Rover - Էջ 118խմբագրել է - 1844Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 էջ
...lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The wind flower, and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose, and the orchis, died amid... | |
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 էջ
...passing sweet ? Alas, they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones... | |
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 էջ
...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 of ours : The rain...from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose and the orchis died, amid the... | |
| 1828 - 646 էջ
...beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all in their graves,— the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours • The...is falling where they lie,— but the cold November ruin Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely one again. The wildflower and the violet, they... | |
| 1828 - 244 էջ
...The rain is falling on their graves ; — but the chill November rain Calls not, from out the silent earth, the lovely ones again. The wild flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the Briar-rose and orchis died amid the Summer's glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the astor in... | |
| 1829 - 436 էջ
...sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain...from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 էջ
...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 of ours: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 էջ
...sprung and stood Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours: The rain...from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The wind-flower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose, and the orchis died, amid the... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 էջ
...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 of ours: The rain...is falling where they lie— but the cold November ram , summer'i Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet,... | |
| 1832 - 542 էջ
...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 of ours. The rain...from out the gloomy earth, the lovely ones again. The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the briar-rose and the orchis died amid the... | |
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