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" The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin... "
Christian Examiner and Theological Review - Sivu 95
1832
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The New-York Review, and Atheneum Magazine, Nide 1

William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 sivua
...sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the summer leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying wind, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are 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 Talisman for ...

William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 sivua
...wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and...tread. The robin and the wren are 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 Medical Intelligencer: Containing Extracts from Foreign and ..., Nide 5

1828 - 646 sivua
...melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods, and meadows brown'and sere Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd...' " The robin and the wren are 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 Worcester Talisman, Nide 1

1828 - 244 sivua
...Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the summer leaves lie dead — They rustle to the edying-winJ, and to the rabbit's tread : — The robin and the wren are flown , and from the shrubs, the Jay, And from the wood-'.op calls the crow, thro' all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 sivua
...little hour. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere....tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 sivua
...OF AUTUMN. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd leave* lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and the wren...

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

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 sivua
...steps aright. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days anTcome, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollews of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's...

The Southern Review, Nide 8

1832 - 542 sivua
...winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,...

Flora's Interpreter, Or The American Book of Flowers and Sentiments

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 sivua
...winds and naked woods, And meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. ^ The robbin and the wren are flown, • And from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow....

Introduction to the Eclectic Reader: A Selection of Familiar Lessons ...

Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 180 sivua
...winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the iay. And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,...




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