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" 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 rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. "
The New-York Review, and Atheneum Magazine - Sivu 479
muokkaaja - 1825
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The Talisman for ...

William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 sivua
...young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle...with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again....

The Medical Intelligencer: Containing Extracts from Foreign and ..., Nide 5

1828 - 646 sivua
...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...the fair and good of ours • The rain is falling where they lie,— but the cold November ruin Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely one again....

The Worcester Talisman, Nide 1

1828 - 244 sivua
...Alas! they all are in their graves — the lovely race of flowers, Are lying in their lonely bedt, with the fair and good of ours. — 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...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 sivua
...flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle...with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again....

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical Notices ..., Nide 3

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 sivua
...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: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the...

Ladies' Magazine, Nide 2

1829 - 606 sivua
...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,...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 sivua
...young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in their graves — the gentle...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...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 sivua
...through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle...with the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again....

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Nide 7;Nide 12

1832 - 424 sivua
...young flowers, that lately sprung and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race...with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the lovely ones again....

Studies in Poetry and Prose: Consisting of Selections Principally from ...

A. B. Cleveland - 1832 - 496 sivua
...young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in their graves, the gentle race...with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie; but the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the lovely ones again....




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