 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...  Poems - Pagina 207door William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 264 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 pagina’s
...flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing beautiful, and breath so passing sweet ? Alas, they all are in their graves — the gentle...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... | |
 | 1828 - 646 pagina’s
...lately sprung and stood In brighter light and sotler airs, a beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all in their graves,— the gentle race of flowers Are...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... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pagina’s
...the crow, through all the gloomy day. jay> Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately 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 of ours:... | |
 | 1829 - 606 pagina’s
...and parent soar at once Toward heaven, then part, nor know each other more ! THE PARSONAGE. " Ala« ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers, Are lying in theit lowly beds, with the lair and good of ours." THE interesting month of October has again arrived,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous...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,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 pagina’s
...all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the young fair flowers That lately sprung and stood, 111 brighter light and softer airs, A beauteous sisterhood...their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ours. The Tain is falling where they lie; But the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, The... | |
 | 1832 - 542 pagina’s
...flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers that...lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are... | |
 | 1832 - 534 pagina’s
...flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers that lately sprang and stood A In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood tb Alas ! they all are in their graves,... | |
 | Costard Sly - 1833 - 284 pagina’s
...the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their...fair and good of ours; The rain is falling where they He, but the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gtoomy earth, the lovely ones again." " Beautiful... | |
 | 1834 - 438 pagina’s
...flowers, that lately sprung anr In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? [stooi Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly teds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November rain... | |
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